I'm sorry I can't make it all go away.
Darling if only you could see yourself through my eyes.
If only you could see you're on the edge of a bright new sunrise.
Everyone wants you, yet you're still insecure in your skin.
You don't laugh anymore, remember when we used to smile at the thought of what was in store?
Oh my friend do you miss the girl you used to be?
I can't understand unless you let me see.
I'm supposed to be the girl with the light eyes and the wide smiles, but I know what it's like when hate takes its toll.
It hurts my head that I'm no longer the tide that brings your wave crashing back to shore.
Nothing like running through a forest that feels so alive it almost makes you feel hollow and dead.
If I didn't know any better I'd say you no longer want me around.
We can't go back to when we felt close enough to share secrets in the night.
Nothing seems to feel right when I know you're hurting.
I can't understand, but I can't let you set me off to the side like I'm just a problem getting in the way of your life.
Your cold shoulder cuts right to the bone, but if you someone to heal your wounds I would cross the deepest of December snow to make you feel alright.
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A Medieval Romance
PoesieWhat is the science of love? What is the power and threshold of human connection? Exploration into the depths of what we don't understand has long been the way of human nature. Within this book I try to capture the essence of feeling through poetr...
