I cant stop falling,

into your gaze,

it still suprisingly,

comes to my amaze.

How God could have created,

something just like you,

and how i wish that you,

were falling for me too.

a wish, an objection,

my life, my world,

my concentration fading,

to a vision very curled.

Twisting and turning,

into something i'm not,

please try and help me out of this plot.

I need to break through,

the bars of this land,

for i'm drowning in you,

sinking in hot sand.

when i get out,

escape from your face,

i will be weak,

and drained of my place.

But when i wake up,

come to common sense,

maybe i'll forget,

who i was, the events.

Will somebody help me?

come strong from the weak,

set my life back on track,

but first hear me speak.

When i look at him,

i get so many feelings,

on your shoulder,

let me weep,

about my past,

about my dealings.

After all of that,

when i'm healthy,

when i'm strong,

i'll listen to your heart,

sing it's sadened song.

xx.

By Nicole Elizabeth Bernadette Brunt