My other half
Two parts
Me
And her
As different as can be
We are so perfect side by side
While she is the diverting and enjoyable one
I am just an unpleasant boring being
She doesn't care about what will happen
She takes the chance
She makes the memories
I stay inside
I play it safe
But together
We make memories
We don't get caught
She don't die
But we don't stay inside
We have fun
It's like a fantasy
Nothing too big or too small
Nothing can stand in our way
Because together she might be the bad girl
But with me by her side we can't be doing anything wrong
YOU ARE READING
Grieving
PoetrySometimes it's hard to put emotions into words, so I shall just bleed onto the paper. Life sucks sometimes so read some of this and maybe you can relate.
