fingertips on mine
tell me that you'll wait for me
dawn breaks; the day comes.

Deleting my feelings

My heart took me places
My head could never go.

this world spins way too fast
my head turns a little too slow

Perhaps if we are to meet again it will be in a different a life and a different body. Perhaps you'll look at me and smile, have a serious case of deja vu, and try again. A true example of second chances.

I am a poetry,
but in your eyes,
I’ll never be.

wishing for the impossible
waiting for another day
hoping for a better tomorrow
wishing for a better end