My mind says no but my heart screams yes,
t'is the irony of my life I have to confess.
Love maybe worth the pain,
But the feeling drives me insane.
Every hour of every day,
I think of the words I want to say.
Tongue tied when its time,
Mind filled with sounds of a bell's chime.
To be tranquil is all I want,
Asleep when the sun no longer taunts.
You needn't worry about me,
Just move on and let me be,In my own thoughts of wonder,
Of how we would asunder.
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The Storm In Her Head
PoésieIs heartbreak after love that predictable in our generation? Highest ranking in Poetry #45; 3/9/2017