I could have sworn on my own beating heart I meant something
I meant something to you
I know what I saw and what I felt
Or
When I made a silly joke and your lips curved up just enough to make a smirk
A smile, yes that is what you did
You smiled and you smiled over and over
I did that, I made that happen
That meant everything to me
I knew it was real ,I knew I made you feel those feelings you feel
Or
The feeling you felt
I'm not sure they're there anymore
We'd stay up at night and sometimes talk
Hell, sometimes just lay next to eachother and say nothing at all
And that was my favorite
You and me
Staring back at eachother,smiling just because
Because we felt like for once we belonged here
For once I didn't question or wonder why life was so great
For once I let someone in who could, would,maybe,possibly break me
But no
In my head, that wasn't even a possibility
I would sit there in silence sometimes and watch you ramble on about how much you hate society and the cruelness of reality
And in my crazy mixed up world i realized you were part of it
Not even sure what that meant
Or what you meant to me
I just knew I had to keep it
Hold it close and never leave it
It was something that made me feel alive
It made me feel like I was somebody
I was someone to you
And that feeling, it felt amazing
I want to be the one you never get tired of seeing
I wish you'd trust the feelings you were feeling
I miss it, I miss us
I don't even know if there was an us
But
Whatever it was, it was working
It was working for me
Boy
Can't you see, I'm right here
I'm standing right here,don't push me away
Tell me to stay
Tell me you enjoy my company
Maybe miss me a little
Im someone to be missed , aren't i?
Don't let this chance pass by
Say what's in your heart
Please
Tell me what it is you feel
And I pray it's you telling me this is real
Like when you've fallen asleep and I'm wide awake laying there
I do nothing but run my fingers through your hair
You're breathing so softly,I don't want to wake you
And in that time, it's when I knew
That I,yes I could get used to this
Small,soft kisses gently on your lips
Laying in bed thinking of this
Making me want what was never mine
You aren't mine, but in your Arms, I felt like yours
And
that is what I liked most
That is where I wish I was
Where I wish I could stay
In your Arms
For Forever and a day
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Being Me
Poetryshort stories and poems. What's it like to be me!?! Why don't you take a look inside,See for yourself. or,in this case, read for yourself. Being me isn't all about happy go lucky pretty girl gets the world . Being me is about heartbreak,love,fail...