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Aug 2014
maybe
maybe I'm just scared
because I know all too well
when you let go, you're done
never looking down
dancing around sacred ground
things end
i just now could call you a best friend again
phone calls past nine
so many trees to climb
(or fall out of)
almost falling asleep on the couch
all these things held so close
all these things left with the smell of your clothes
i just started enjoying our time together again
i had kind of hoped things could stay this way forever
without other strings attached, that is
but I know once you move on
and with past experience, I've found
all of that is history
because you were fed up
(and I understand)*
being second place
and holding onto such little faith
Because we both know that when you don't have feelings for me, you don't give a **** about me.
AllAtOnce
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AllAtOnce  19/F/United States
(19/F/United States)   
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   Joseph Schneider
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