I don't understand you now.
Are you scared,
Or are you just not ready.
You won't talk to me now and I don't understand that.
Did someone fill your head with lies about me?
If someone did, I'll break them down to the ground.
I know it seems ridiculous to be so downtrodden about this because we only talked for about a month.
I wanted you to look at me.
I wanted to talk to you,
But I knew that I loved you whenever I'd see you.
And I told myself that I didn't.
I was scared.
Now you are scared,
Scared of falling in love.
YOU ARE READING
Threads of Words
PoetryThese poems are simply my emotions. Most of these poems are fictionalized while some are loosely based upon my own experiences. I never thought that I would express my feelings and aspirations with anyone but myself. I surprised myself when I starte...
