The Drawing.

by babblingxbrooke   Aug 11, 2007


You don't know what you've done to me, it hurts to see your face,
I just want it to be like a drawing and now you've been erased.

it's scary to see how fast you can fall and how it comes with a blink of an eye,
you feel a strong connection and you don't even know why.

you think it's just a phase and the emotions will fade away,
but as hard as you push and fight, the feelings are there to stay.

every moment you just want to scream,
thinking maybe you'll wake up and it will all be a dream.

then my dream becomes reality and once again I see your face,
the drawing I drew with pen and will never be erased.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Boy

    Aw what a nice poem excellent piece of work it touched my heart

  • 16 years ago

    by Boy

    Aw what a nice poem excellent piece of work it touched my heart