Quietly walking as the sun directs its
heatStreets rumbling, blowing of horns
Tangled arms, skin to skin
Talking indirectly with those eyes
Can you explain, what I'm saying?
Can you tell me what I'm feeling,
Stories that make my heart craze
Of you telling how amaze you are to
others.What can I do? If your happy with it
What can I do? If your smiling
because of itYour unfair, you are being unfair to
meI love you but why keep doing this to
me.Holding hands, smile to smile
Eyes to eyes; communicating
But, can you tell I want you to stop
Cause your breaking my heart.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts of Somebody you used to Know
PoesíaPart of me is saying the truth, and part of it is the pain telling me the truth