Don't you feel it's Suffocating,
To keep thinking on your own.
If you say what you feel,
Maybe I can let you move on.
Maybe you regret over me,
Maybe you thought it well.
Maybe you thought ,it's not worth the talk,
Of feeling "us" Over "yourself".
If you doubt,just call out,
I can hear you everyday.
Trust me I am capable of
Understanding you in more better ways.
You think I might not know
And help you make your call
But think who else is around you
To listen and talk it out.
YOU ARE READING
Souvenirs
PoetryEvery person or situation that came in my life has handed me a part of themselves, good or bad, they were like souvenirs for me. They made me feel something and make me go through unique emotions every time. Sometimes I got the same thing twice and...
