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You found me grasping for air,

Running in circles, and never get tired.

You stood there...

watching me get a hold of the same old feeling,

I used to tell you since the very beginning.


I knew it was never fair from the start,

We are losing but I didn't mind.

You offered your whole self,

but I only let you taste a part


I thought I was, but at the very least, fine.

Still running in circles, but this time

I let you in, and you said it was fine

It was sweet and bitter like a bottle of wine

But I knew we are losing it in my mind.


You've given me your deeds,

it was full of comfort and harmony

Yet I chose to believe otherwise

I've given you my words-dull, dreary, and weary

And it only took you a second to cognize.


It still occurs in me, how I was terrified,

To feel the same torment in my heart

Yet, all I did was consumed everything

left you grasping for air-scuffling

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