You strum the same chords over and over again
Tell me you love me and misss me and you'll never leave me
But than the chords changed
They were much harsher now
Unlike the soft melodies that helped me sleep
These were a new range of speed
That I couldn't keep up with.
YOU ARE READING
Don't forget to water the roses
PoesíaPoetry for The weary, for the undecided and "can't hide it" for the somedays and will be's for the love struck and the newbies. These words will flood your mind with inspiration, how to learn to forgive, and love. Not just someone else but yourself.
