Trust me
"Trust me" he said "I'm okay".
Now I know he wasn't,
Sitting on the bench next to his grave
And knowing he was brave.
We were standing on the bridge,
He was frozen like a fridge,
Watching me running behind the gate,
But when I reached him, it was too late.
He was wearing a covering mask
to protect himself from the hardship of this world.
We were more than just a flirt,
But I didn't see that he was hurt.
I'm sitting here living my life, like it is right,
But still, I'm crying trying to find
An answer for what you did.
I miss you.
YOU ARE READING
English stuff
RandomI have lots of English texts from school and I want to share them with you, my sweethearts. There will be different forms of text, and I hope you enjoy reading it, because I put lots of effort in those texts. My native language is German, but I want...