𝘌𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺!!
I've been thinking
About him, a lot
A little too much I'll admit
And sometimes I've convinced myself
That he thinks about me too
The strangeness of the mind
Isn't it strange,
the effect certain people have on you
Without them even knowing that they do
And often times he does things
Small gestures and behaviours
Like the way, he says my name or
when he asks if I love him the same
And the Love within is sparked
And im scared that it may grow into a flame
Burning and consuming my entire being.
He doesn't even know
That my heart is his to claim
It's hard to think of him the same
I had forgotten that love
I had buried it deep within
because of the shame
I had locked it up
Chained up and buried.
But his gentleness and care
Just the sheer respect he has
He's always nice to others
A little less patient but fair
Just who he is
Begs my heart to burst into flames
And I know that if I allow this ignition to take place
The burn is something I will never recover from
I know these feelings, I'll never be able to face
As of late
My resolve has been wavering
And my imagination has been running wild,
It's like you giving candy
To a begging, sugar hungry child
Such sweetness in the smallest of acts
Or maybe it's just his voice
His laugh, maybe it is the way he goes silent
When he doesn't know how to react
How he'd come running to my rescue
Everyone knows thats a fact
I may be a little over my head
But can you blame me
I don't know how much more I can take
All these feelings are slowly piling up
My heart needs a break
And even so every now and then
It blooms and takes flight, like a dove
I love that freedom, the freedom to love
♡+-𝒯𝒽𝒶𝓃𝓀 𝒴𝑜𝓊 𝓈𝑜 𝓂𝓊𝒸𝒽 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔-+ ♡
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Midnight Chronicles
Poetry+- Sometimes the hardest battles are fought within. We all hide pieces of ourselves, but what happens when the walls break down? You can never hide forever. Pain can be a powerful teacher and often teaches us painful truths, pain never lies. In life...
