Love me if I last
It reminds me of the past
I fall hard on my face
Not in your arms as I race
And I'm racing the clock
Will I find you or not
Perhaps I'll lose before I do
It all depends who
You are, who I am
But I tried and I ran
In fact it seems I still am in a way
But it's all okay
I say in a fake smile
But it's only for a little while
YOU ARE READING
Where the sky turns grey (poems)
PoetryEverything that's in me. For all the light drowning in darkness. A variety of poems. Covers not mine but I love it.
