Your love is like a gust of wind
Strong and sudden
Then gone again.
It was as if everyday
I wake up and wonder if I'm loved
Yesterday, I said I was
But then you went and proved me otherwise.
You made me feel that heat once
My mistake was I craved for more
I ached for that burning passion,
The passion that used to be for me.
You had that cold heart and that strong walls
And I'm the hopeless romantic endlessly knocking
I thought I
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.
