Moon light falls onto my face
As i drift off into deep sleep
But before I nod off completely
I find myself wishing for you warm embrace
You see, dear
As arrogantly as the words will sound
You're meant to be with me
Not him.
Who else can conquer the raging doubts you hold?
Who but I, I alone, understand the deep labyrinth of your mind?
What even, say of your sentimentality?
Your craving for nostalgia?
You and I are emotional beings;
Only destined to find equally passionate
And feeling people
Come with me
I haven't yet lost my forgiveness.
May 12, 2017
May 12, 2017 at 3:05 AM UTC
Moon light falls onto my face
As i drift off into deep sleep
But before I nod off completely
I find myself wishing for you warm embrace
You see, dear
As arrogantly as the words will sound
You're meant to be with me
Not him.
Who else can conquer the raging doubts you hold?
Who but I, I alone, understand the deep labyrinth of your mind?
What even, say of your sentimentality?
Your craving for nostalgia?
You and I are emotional beings;
Only destined to find equally passionate
And feeling people
Come with me
I haven't yet lost my forgiveness.
Arrogant words i used to speak. Self-critique.
