Restless here I am again
In my room, yet I'm still in your bed
You draw me in close
My head nestled comfortably underneath your arm
And I am restless no more.
Here I am back in my room,
I have never left.
Memories of you inflics my thoughts
How could I ever be at rest?
Replaying scenarios of what I should have said,
Could have said,
But didn't give it much thought.
My mind has been set up a different way,
Ways that I should have considered until now that were not.
You got my jokes,
You shook my head.
We are both different
And that's why I should have said,
Be quiet thoughts and act of feeling,
You have never felt this instant connection
So act on pulse,
Allow yourself to be reeling.
If I let you in I could be happier than I am now.
Less alone than I am now.
We could have drove to Disney World and complain how hot the sun was,
But go on as many rides as we could.
Tell each other crazy stories of our upbringing and childhood,
While making angels in the sand.
Kisses on the couch,
That would never cease to stop.
Because I didn't want it to.
I allowed you not to.
But here I am alone with my morals and all,
Not really knowing you..but hoping you call.
I don't know if we could have been in love
Or if that's what you were looking for
But we could had something...I'm sure.
I should have allowed myself to open that door.
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:Distorted Beauty
PoetryThis is the beginning stages of a poem book that my sister and I are writing. We encourage comments and we do hope you enjoy it. More is soon to come by: Mikayla & Tiffany Moss