d e n y.

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to deny my feelings
to myself, to them
specially to you

I said it was nothing,
that time will make it go
and I just need to breath slow

just enjoy those squeal,
those rapid heart beats,
blushed cheeks

though to have you is a risk
but I know because of it
I might break

so to deny and to lie
to myself, to them
specially to you

to put boundaries,
series of memories
afraid to be hurt,
to commit a mistake

I realize it wasn't enough
and I'm making it seems rough

to deny, to hide
from myself, from them
specially from you

is the only easy way I knew.

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