You say you need more time,
and now all I hear are ticking clocks.I had no idea what home was,
until you held me in your arms.Can your heart hear this trembling mess?
And can't you see I'm trying my best?
YOU ARE READING
In My Skin
Poetrya series of words stitched together as a result of my brain vs my heart. enjoy.
04-can your heart hear me
You say you need more time,
and now all I hear are ticking clocks.I had no idea what home was,
until you held me in your arms.Can your heart hear this trembling mess?
And can't you see I'm trying my best?