Do you ever remember when you held my hand?
When I pretended to be totally fine
While my interior self was screaming and just loving it
Without having any thoughts of the future
Or how could I lose your hand someday
The past days with a lot of regrets
Hoping that you would be there to rescue me, only me
With all the eyes on us
Whispers and faces around me
I remember thinking "what will they think?"
So caught up in everyone's opinions and feelings
While ignoring our honest words
Me, trying to catch your hand even when my hands were tied
You, playing around without realizing you were really falling
I miss those days so much, why can't they come back?
Are they really gone? Or just hidden for a while?
I was really happy, just that I didn't know at the moment
Time had to pass for me to find out the truth
To find out that I love you and that I lost you
Like, have you ever have someone in your hands and somehow that someone slips from your hands and flies away?
YOU ARE READING
him
PoésieI think we all have met someone who makes us absolutely crazy. These poems/writings are about him, the person that trapped me with his words and made me fall in love with him. Hope you can love him just as I do.
