I pretend like I don't care
Like everything is at a stand still with my heart and mind with my mind on rewind
Everything melts away when their arms wrap up in mine
In the moment their heart beat is in my ears and my cheek is on their chest all I can think about is I wish this moment would pause and I could rewind my heart instead of my mind
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Ghosting Happiness (POEM BOOK)
PoetryTeaser: The simple misunderstanding of the circumstances of my fear isn't that I'm afraid of spiders, or highs or of anything physically possible at all It's like a chill down my skin that causes my heart to race and the people around me to space...
