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May 2015
Seeing him happy was my daily pill
That is the truth I cannot conceal
Holding his hands was my only remedy
It makes me tough and sturdy

His glance melts my soul within
His smile tickles my chin
I will never ask for more
Even if this love gives me a sore

Seeing him holding that girl's hand
I just wanna dig myself down to that sand
Bury myself with this kind of love
Loving a boy which I can never have.

I can wait forever.
Why do I always end up buried with this unrequited love? Why do I always put a thorn inside my heart? Because after all... He was my only remedy.
Lingers over my Soul
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Lingers over my Soul  Manila
(Manila)   
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