I just smile, while my heart is overwhelmed with joy
Hiding, how happy it made me to look in those deep blue eyes
My lips glued together for the fear of loosing what I have
Let's be "just friends" for that won't cause the rejection and pain that follows
So I swallow my feelings when my heart is being more than just friends
And I pretend my heart doesn't ache
with your smile
with your slight brush of hand
with your moody walks
with you holding someone else's hands
I am ripped across my self sewed seams, everyday
I sew them back with my all wrong logics
And by the end of it, I still believe I am not doing it right
I reproduce my wrongs and try to be happy in every way
Even when I know I am not.
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Sad Poems 2
PoetryI wasn't intending another Sad poems book but I find it hard to not feel the stories. I necessarily don't feel like that.