i cannot seem to create stories of us
ending happily.
i don't know where fate is leading me,
do i continue to choose you
even if we're not meant to be?
can we defy the odds and overcome
what has already been lost?
do i want to choose you,
even if you already chose someone else instead?
what do i do?
somebody please tell me what to do,
give me the answers i seek
and the fairytales i want to fall asleep to.
give me my modern lover,
the kind who loves to hear me think
out loud with too many words.
give me the person who will smile
at the days we pass through laughter
reading and listening to
the words of others who knew how to say things in the right pitch to get us to pay attention.
just give me something or someone to hold on to when my fingers slip against the wet cliffs of waterfalls
spilling their overflowing weight of heartache and pain onto someone who can barely hold their own.
give me a dream that i never want to wake up from.
YOU ARE READING
A Book of Words That Never Seem To Be Enough
PoetryA book filled with words that I thought made sense, but they never seem to be enough. *warning* emotional, messy, raw and full of sadness (sometimes a little happiness here and there) I hope you give my words a chance, maybe they'll be enough for yo...
