Still I love you,
Remembering time long ago.
Still I need you,
But not letting it show.
Still I see you,
But hiding the glow
Of my ever beating heart.
Still I love you,
Telling myself no.
Still I talk with you,
The words I still owe.
Still I hang on to you,
Trying to borrow,
The time that we've lost.
Still I love you,
But I need to let go.
YOU ARE READING
Who's Heart is This Anyway
PoesíaJust some poems that I come up with on my own time... Here's a sample of one in the book: We were a kaleidoscope of colors, Twisting and turning, At every possible moment. A new masterpiece at every view.
