Baby
Don't be scared of the dark
It will guide you through
Until you reach me.
Baby
Keep looking for the light
You'll find it
And you won't remember ever being in the dark.
Baby
Someone will break down your walls
And you'll be scared
And weak
But you keep pushing
And you keep building them up
Until nobody knows who you are
Or where you've been.
Nobody needs to know where you've been.
Baby
I don't love you
Like I used to.
I don't feel the same
Because I broke down your walls
And I didn't like what I saw.
Baby
You look for the one
They'll break down your walls
But they won't make you cry
Like I did
They won't make you hurt
Like I did.
Baby
Baby
Baby
You're not my baby anymore.
YOU ARE READING
poetry
Puisipoetry is when an emotion has found its thought, and the thought has found words -robert frost. all poems are mine unless stated otherwise. just thought i'd give someone a taste of my mind. #4 in ode
