It's been months since we're over,
I know you already love her—
Ever since we we're together.
Yet, here you are again
Showing under the influence,
You're not asking for chances—
Tight hugs with those sweet whispers.
How you held my face still,
Those gentle kisses I can feel—
I hope it was real...
When you said "I love you"
Say it was true...
This is not a wildest dream,
As desperate as it may seem.
Your head on my lap as our eyes meet,
Tell me that you mean it...
YOU ARE READING
Through My Window
PoetryThis book is full of thoughts that comes... In the middle of the night when I'm glad to be awake while others are not. In silence when my thoughts in my head are louder In busy streets when I find silence in me and through my window where I can see...
