Jul 21,2019.
He's taken a step inside my mind
My eyes are closed they're not blind
He spilled a drink inside my brain
He wanted me to feel no pain.
Fresh was the drink but it turned to ice
When he's around I feel warm and nice
I wish the bond won't turn cold
I hope the days we meet don't run old.
You're running miles inside my head
To hide my feelings I can't pretend
I feel safe when I'm next to you
Making u happy I'm hoping to.
YOU ARE READING
In Waves
PoetryThese are some poems I've written and kept them to myself due the fact I never wanted anyone to read them.This I feel,and to some of you they might be just words. These are not words,they're all feelings spilled in ink.
