~~~
I am not petrified anymore,
For I now know,
That I've written
and am still writing for a reason,
and it is you.
I tried, believe me.
I tried not loving thou,
but every second we spent talking,
each time we spoketh,
I knew that I failed
It was a trial, of which the error was inevitable.
I tried, I failed,
and I'm not afraid...
anymore
~~~
YOU ARE READING
Pieces of Mind
Poetry#66 in poetry 5/11/17 ~~~ Yet something hasn't changed, for I still wished I could pulverize into atoms, and become the air you breathe in... ~~~ From when she made me human...
