I love how you you slide your palm into my hand
The feeling it possesses, I'd never understand
I felt so secure by your surrounding arms
With you, I know, I'll face no harmThat smile of yours, is enough to win an award
But whenever you frown, I just can't move forward
The people keep pulling the both of us down
But you never wanted to put away our crownsThis hugging sensation is enough for me to cry
I don't want us to be just a lie
This feeling, the tickles, damn they're so fine
But the sad thing I'm sure of, you'll never be mine.—
To all of you out there who are in a "commit-less" kind of relationship 😭
YOU ARE READING
Naive Girl
PoetrySitting on the bench Thinking about what we used to be And hopelessly imagining What we could have been Completed.