Whats your name?
I need to know oh woah oh.
So i can remember you.
when you go.
See I think so fast so fast.
But move so slow oh woah oh.
And i guess its all,
On a need to know.
I guess its space,
Cause i need to grow.
i never know what i really want,
talking presence and what ill do,
i guess i havent felt the same as when my parent count was two.
Burning up my favorite pictures, helps from thinking again,
That same Family had raised me up to never feed off a stem,
Caution from what you see becomes belief to suspend, there were rules, they're just easy to bend,
I need a switch,
i wonder what im worth and sorely lacks patience,
Please Tell me its okay and that another plan is waiting.
Even if its faking.
even for the moment,
cause a spark turns to light when its handled under focus,
Ill never split the seas from ramuses like i was moses, but when i saw you i thought id give you all the roses.
YOU ARE READING
I couldnt help but love her
Poetryi met her in 2004. First grade. It didnt start or end with her. Yet it didnt matter until her. *i had alot of issues growing up as a kid and i wasnt able to tackle them or even realize them in the order they happened. So the events are out of order...
