March 21st, 2018
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I have a theory
That the reason you haven't
Asked to make it official
Is because
Once the label is there
Everything changes,
The pressure is there,
And the energy changes.
Do you fear the fun will stop?
Are you afraid that love will come?
I know you're scared of us
And what we can become,
But come lay with me,
I'll try to ease you some.
I'll play with your hair,
Say it's your turn to talk.
You can state your piece,
So I see where you come from.
And I'll listen
And play with your hair
And reassure you
I won't run.
I don't plan on leaving.
It's something I don't want.
I've written it before
And I will write it again.
Because I see you debating
And I know you're waiting
For me to do
What all your other good things do,
For me to say
Goodbye to you.
YOU ARE READING
amor - a collection of intimate poetry
Puisithis is just a collection of semi-scandelous poems and other soul baring content i write. you can find some of these and more on my instagram: @/confessions.of.a.crybaby enjoy.
