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How does it feel to be in love and loved? No trust issues, just mature love Because for me, it's like guessing the shape of someone I've never met They all hurt me, and I hurt them It's like a never-ending game I won't blame anyone It's just a wound that hasn't healed yet and the right time hasn't come yet Did I skip a chapter? Or a page? Have I just not found the right book Or have I come to the wrong library? They said that I didn't leave the door open But who did they mean it to come over? Boys only choose to play While I prepare the house to stay I wish the time would mend this mess A man who is making up the rest Taking my hand and wrecking my plan Made my black and white into a daylight
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