It's been years,
And still my heart skips a beat,
Every time I see you in a crisp white shirt,
Tucked in your blue jeans...
It's been years,
Since I thought we would work out,
And still, everytime you do something for me,
My cheeks turn a toasty beautiful red..
It's been years,
And still I can't comprehend,
What we share..
But everytime I imagine you with someone,
I have to distract myself with a 10 season long binge..
It's been years,
And I still want to be the first
To give you a hand when you fall...
And when I am not the one to do that,
No meditation can contain the restlessness I feel...
It's been years,
And you still make me go red pink and green...
But it's been years,
And somehow it's started to sink in,
Maybe I am not the one you will find peace with,
no matter how much I want you too...
But we have been in this for years,
And I just hope you find the most peace,
And the best piece
That life has to offer..
It's been years,
And we will be so for ages,
But a part of me says adieu,
To the part of me
That you will forever have ❤️
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