I can feel the silent breeze
I can hear myself scream
Pulling the last drag of my cigarette
Standing on the edge of things
The rage in my anger
The numbness on my eyes
Just the soaking abrupt eruption
Gently falling all around
I try to hold them back
But they don’t every listen
Everything seems so hazy
Clouding in and covering up
I feel them damp on me
Literally tricking down
Making me sad
And making me wonder
It’s hard to understand
And I don’t bother
My heart feels weak
And it starts to pain
Just when I’m about to give up
I feel his warm hands on my cheeks
Destroying any evidence of them
I feel good again
The tears are gone and there he is
A kiss on my lips
A peck on the cheeks
Just then I start to wonder
Feeling recklessly outlandish
That’s when I fall head over heals
A true Kodak moment, so perfect
That just makes me fall in love with him...
Over and over again
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