Where do I go now,
There is no place,
No, there's is aways a place,
You come to me.
But we are bad for each other,
I can't even open up to you yet,
Then don't talk,
We just sit there in silence.
You'll get tired of me eventually,
I am easily ignored,
I will just look into your eyes,
And get to see you.
I won't even pick your calls,
I don't even write short messages,
You won't have to, just put your hand on your chest, you'll feel it.
it's called written to Unwritten .
What if I leave you,
Or maybe fall out of love,
I will pray you get someone you'll love a little bit to want to stay longer,
It's the right thing to do.
YOU ARE READING
I Will Find My Own Sky
PoetryA collection of poems 4th place in Kuru Family Awards. I discovered, They were normal, Way too normal. And there I was , Just a sad girl, Dying to unlearn being NORMAL.
