I think he is here
But I don’t know
I am so scared
But it doesn’t show
My heart is throbbing
Everything we’ve shared
He wants to die but I cant let him
My chances to stop him are just to slim
I think he’s leaving this place tonight
Or even yesterday, if im right.
Derek, boo I need you
But its not the same
Before you go
Call my number
And talk to me slow
“yes the baby will be fine
I’m sorry to waste your time
Pretend this never happened to you
So we can live happily, you and me, boo.”
And tears flood
I start to cry
And there’s blood
My boyfriend is gone
And its my fault
So here’s my song
With a pinch of salt
Im going to cry
Baby might die
But what would it matter
I’m sure I’m just scaring myself.
© Copyright 2016 Emily Johnson. All rights reserved.
Book / Romance
Poem / Poetry
Poem / Young Adult
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