It's the way you look at me
it's the way you make me feel
that tears me up inside.
It's the things I hate
How you cannot relate
That makes me run and hide.
How would you feel?
What would you think?
if i took your heart a side;
broke it-
smashed it-
smothered it in hate
I dont understand,
Why you hold out your hand
and take it back-
when I reach back
You act as if I'm not here.
But I'm not a ghost
you can hold me close
you can make me understand
IT DOESN'T HAVE TO BE LIKE THIS!
(DAMN IT!)
it doesn't have to be like this...
don't throw it away
dont set it back
dont but it in your mind-shelf.
I want to be with you,
not without you.
In you
not out of the loop.
it makes my heart ache
when I can't be in your life.
so help me love you-
help me hold you-
so help me be
the hero that you need.
Gr8 poem I love it, you seem like a cool person...I write poetry too. well have a nice day
Love, Stormi
This "hero" almost sounds like a direct adversary...good write...(Lauren referred you to me) hope to hear from you soon...
Anne