Timing was a *****
...but so was I.
I held your hand
In shadows hope
Of one day feeling
More than my own
I kissed your lips
With wandering thoughts,
And bloodshot eyes.
I made you laugh
With words I've borrowed
from My past
But worst of all...
I told myself,
It wouldn't work
...when still,
What Lingers is,
maybe...
Maybe, This could last.
Dec 4, 2017
Dec 4, 2017 at 10:50 AM UTC
Timing was a *****
...but so was I.
I held your hand
In shadows hope
Of one day feeling
More than my own
I kissed your lips
With wandering thoughts,
And bloodshot eyes.
I made you laugh
With words I've borrowed
from My past
But worst of all...
I told myself,
It wouldn't work
...when still,
What Lingers is,
maybe...
Maybe, This could last.
