To the cord in the air
Walking by, pass the skies
Touching a candy cloud
The success was mine
But one step in false
I could fall apart
And while flying till the floor
I would see everything I've lost
Such a fool girl
On a 16:41
The afternoon was rising
Right in front of me
I was thinking about you
Isn't it such a routine?
I could wait and fight
Still on that cord
It was trembling under my feet
I didn't want to fall
Who would like someone who
Got out of the way from her success?
Such a fool girl
On a 16:41
Living at my best
And I never worried about losing it
Because you must never set everything aside
Believing you won't ever be in that place
In the place of the losers
Now, tell me
Who would want to be associated with such a mess
No career, no jobs, no love, no life
I dared to fall apart
The cord broke and also my heart
Now you won't stop thinking about me
And if you hear a scream
It will be in those sunny afternoons
On a 16:41.Short haired style, hazel big eyes
Not so tall, not so short
Way too young for you
Smiling sometimes, crying at night
Must be very difficult to deal with my mind
She is clever and she keeps telling me how
I must stop believing in our love
It's so funny, because she was the one who created
All these moments live rent free in her house
And my mind, she won't take care of what she has done
I have to deal with her
I have to fight with her
Screaming at each other inside my chest
I have to deal with her
I have to fight with her
Screaming your name inside my chest
Because I can't blame her
Those green eyes are to kill my own self
And you can't blame me
For falling to that smile at such a young ageShe keeps insisting on feeling love
For someone else
And I agree that we both are going to end up
So lonely as a whole, but together in a row
We were able to be alone, no one to be by our side
My mind and my hazel eyes are best friends
That's why both of them love to lie
Because they know I won't stop fighting for you
There's no one like you
And I can't let myself stand up and watching you go
And I can't let myself be with someone who is not you
Because there's so much to run
So that I could catch you up
You are still with her and that freaks me out
She knows I must forget you, but I can't let her do that
I have to deal with her
I have to fight with her
Screaming at each other inside my chest
I have to deal with her
I have to fight with her
Screaming your name inside my chest
But I can't blame her
She believes we were meant to be
But you can't blame me
Because I believe I can't find another guy like you
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