I don't know if I should trust you now
This love only feels like falling down
A river of tears and a mountain of hope
These things are all I've ever known
And what's hiding under my bed
The fear is what I dread
And though you hold me close
Not sure that I can stand
The wind might blow me over
But if you hold my hand
I won't fly with the leaves
I can't float with the clouds
I know you're holding me back
But I can't bear to leave
This love is only bringing me down
These whispers are only a muffled sound
YOU ARE READING
Whispers
Poetry(Previously named 'Evanescent') I'm just human I'm nothing more than a personality fading into nothing. Quickly disappearing, never to be seen again. Unless I find in a light in my darkness. Maybe writing is that light, I'm not sure. But it seem...
