Tuesday, February 28, 2012

Realized


I’m sitting here wide awake,
The sunlight peaks through the drapes.
You are curled up,
Sleeping and snoring loud.
I want to wake you,
Just to  squeeze you tight.
I want to tell you everything,
But I know I’ll never say it right.
I put on a smile to hide my fears,
I blink a lot to fight back tears.
You say there’s nothing to hide,
I believe you like I should.
Yet there’s apart of me,
That thinks I’m being fooled.
I feel like we are changing,
But maybe it’s just me.
Maybe I’ve realized,
I want different things.
Maybe I’ve realized,
I don’t want to be us.
Maybe I’ve realized,
We went to fast.
Maybe I’ve realized... 

1 comment:

  1. Holy poop very good indeed. I have a feeling a lot of people feel those ways.

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