do you think about me in the middle of the night when you're alone?
am i constantly on your mind like you're in mines?
i don't care;
love me or hate me
let the petals drop as I sit here;
my heart beating for you
i can surely tell you that ive been missing you
the petals are swaying
we're nothing but strangers with unforgettable memories
you're the closest person to me even though we don't know a thing about one another
I'm not the same as I was before;
neither are you
hold my heart, it's falling in love with you all over again
the thought of you makes me insane
the thought of you kissing me makes me anxious;
why can't I talk to you?
you're the closest person to me yet we haven't spoken in a while;
oh but i know i can't hold your heart
take it back, you don't even want me anyways
this is the reason for shattered dreams
(they're flying off)
I believe there's still hope for us, but what will you get when you let your heart win?
Alone, in the middle of the night
I wish you were here to craddle me in your arms as my worries wash away
you deserve better than me;
let the petals fall
oh let the petals fall
and let them choose your destiny with me
The petals have fallen;
Hear me out and hear me now
the petals are gone; and so am i
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Nyctophilia ; A Collection of Short Stories/Poems
PoesíaHello, thank you for checking out this book! It's just a collection of poems/songs/short-medium length stories I make during night; thus the fact the story is called "nyctophilia" which means finding comfort/peace in darkness. I hope you enjoy my l...