Hey
Do you remember
Burning up
Under the white hot lights
And feeling the thrill
Of the audience
Do you remember
Feeling the rush
Of another wild night
And the dizziness
As the room spinned
Do you remember
Watching me
Pull away
And how deep
It seemed to cut
Do you remember
Watching me cry inside
Because the right thing hurts so much
And wanting so desperately
To run back to you
I know I do
YOU ARE READING
Free Fall
PoetrySometimes we just have those thoughts that need to be written. Fun fact, these poems are all about different people and times in my life.
