I don't know what to think of you
You're with her now
Do I change?
Can we still be the way we were?
Can I still hold your hand and hug you close?
Or is that to far?
I'm scared of getting close
Cause if I do
I'll fall all over again.
YOU ARE READING
Pillow Poetry
PoetryA mesh of my mind and my heart trying to talk at the same time. I hope you enjoy my jumbled thoughts and trauma dump.
