My heart is boiling as I contained myself of me missing you.
Uneasy feelings start to kick in my soul.
My brain is almost on a dead end
Thinking about this and that
If I follow my heart, I'd be gone-
If I follow my brain, what will happen?
Dead end.
Starts to evolve in everything
And I still haven't find a way
Bearing the pain that broke me
And finally tears shed on my cheeks.
I'm defeated.
One thing I wanted from you is;
Please don't go.
YOU ARE READING
Butterfly Effect
Poetrythis is a story to tell my ups and downs adventure I go with you, my love.
