You've given me something, something untangible, hope maybe, hope of a chance at happiness; and I've grabbed onto it without meaning to. And I've started to fall, first a little stumble, then a little more, and now its at an uncontrollable free fall. So forgive me if i seem obsesive, because anything less makes me question what im doing, why im doing it. And once i start questioning, I'll overthink and second guess every little thing that happens between us. I can't help it, it's who i am. So please dont be put off by my insistence. I hope you think of it as endearing. I cant believe its happening again and im terrified, but im so estatic at the same time. Allready im scared to lose you because allready i think your something special. Im really going to try to keep us because i like this us thing.
YOU ARE READING
Just A Troubled Mind Looking For Peace
PoetryA collection of lyrically inclined phrases that have popped into my head over the years. ~B.A.L.K Much love. Hard love.
