I am confused
I am lost
The darkness consumes me
The darkness...
An old friend now my my enemy
I am shaking in fear
But when you hold me
It's like I can finally breath,
Even though
Every sly touch of your fingers catch my breath
I feel safe when engulfed in you
We are both lost in this dream
That she doesn't exist
But every day,
The bell breaks this spell,
You have on me
Only this time
Cinderella doesn't get the prince
And everyday I run
At the stroke of 12
Yet no one chases after this
Wild, Messy haired nobody
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Him and Her
PoetryThe untold stories of my sleepless nights and my complicated love story. This slowly opens up and you can learn a bit of my past but it mainly focuses on my struggle threw relationships and how I learn to grow as a person as I fall in love.
