*we are breathing the same air
we are looking at the same skies
we are living in the same world*
but why are our hearts are not beating in the same rhythm?
©IGMS
Sep 2, 2016
Sep 2, 2016 at 8:38 AM UTC
As you came here
And stood by me, it melt away
The frozen cage... My heart is in
I'm petrified oh so surprised
And just expect
This ends well, or else
This shall be
Our farewell
This can not hold
My all is in a shock.
Sep 2, 2016
Sep 2, 2016 at 8:22 AM UTC
i could delete your pictures,
i could block you.
i could sit and write a million "i hate you's",
but it doesn't change how i feel about you.
i could delete your number,
i could force my your name down my throat whenever i feel it coming up,
and if it does come up i could puke on it
and flush it like a bad memory.
will this change how i feel?
no.
i could find every song that speaks about the hatred of a love that has gone wrong,
and belt it out at the top of my lungs.
i could burn every poem i ever wrote about you,
and swear to never write another one.
but not even this would change the way i feel about you.
you can check me a thousand years later
and you'll see that my love for you will never run dry.
(h.s)
Jun 14, 2015
Jun 14, 2015 at 6:14 PM UTC