Every time I see you, everything comes flooding back.
I'm drowning in these memories.
My feelings are suffocating me.
I thought I stopped loving you.
I was dead wrong.
Oh so wrong.
It was merely a dwindled flame that has become wild again.
Burning bright and ferocious.
A love that can't be contained.
I feel so stupid for letting it burn this bright.
I've let it get out of hand.
I know you don't feel the same.
Oh how I wish you did though.
My first love, my first kiss.
You've always held a special place in my bruised and battered heart.
I might have just been over thinking everything.
Taking things too seriously.
I so badly want to put out this fire once and for all.
I know you don't feel the same.
So why should you care about this at all?
YOU ARE READING
In a Nuthshell
PoesiaPretty much everything I've gone through, have thought of, or have felt in a nutshell. All are poems written by me and should not be used unless given permission to.
