It feels confusing
I think I might be losing my mind
trying to find the reason, it seems like treason
is it because I care, that I wish the feeling was shared
is it love, I don't know but it feels like a glove
covering my heart, the heavy beating starts again
my chest is pounding, sounding like a drum
as I see you walk by it matters not how hard I try
I cannot form the words
lucky for you had been blessed with such beauty, and grace
I leave no trace, it seems like I was never there
sometimes we talk, it might be my fault
I try harder and harder every day to ignore this feeling,
it will not stay sealed
am i finally healed,
we both have had hard times
I know it hurts bad, always feeling sad
but know this I will always be here for you
yes this is true
it is not a game, and I know its not much
but I cant help but to care too much about you.
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