Sranger
My yore is to be drowned...
You wonder if I will keep your heart safe,
But I cannot prove myself without a test...
I wanted that you stay with me,
but it was never about me...
I return to my open window. The place where I lost...
*Authors note* I dedicate this poem to the Real...
Laying here gazing at the stars.
How I wish you were here my love...
With a knock on my heart,
I did let you in...
Just when i think we are alone,
and we can spend that time together...
I wish you knew a lot of things...
like your my best friend, and i dont know how you...
I am her silent observer,
This is my only choice...
I sit and think how long this meet of two hearts...
Sometimes I ask myself how long has it been...
Sitting here thinking of her
My heart beats a little faster...
Bearing the blunt of it all.
I'll take the pain and the scars...