Can you keep the peace
or just the pieces.
What does it mean to you
to make up your mind.
Do you just recede and hope
that I am spinning
one too many times
for you to find.
Maybe you'll melt into the shadows
and be forgotten.
It must have been effortless
for you to unwind.
I'm not so lucky in my lovely garden
that you've left behind
because I believed you
when you told me
that your heart
was all mine.
1 comment:
whoa.
Post a Comment