He Got Inside

by Kayla   Sep 9, 2007


I like to think about you when I sleep
My heart still hasn't realized this silent defeat
I like to think about you when I listen to love songs
I'm caving into you, you know I'm not that strong
I like to think about you when I hear my phone ring
Sometimes I ask myself, where did this all begin?
I like to think about you when I'm writing my poems
Knowing when I think about you, I'm not alone
I like to say you're name out loud
All I see is you in an anonymous crowd
Its not fair how all I think about is you
This isn't me! What did you do?
You've broken me down, and made me weak.
All that comes out is you're name when I speak.
I'm not that kind of girl, this isn't me.
I'm caught in the middle and falling too deep.
Pull me out and save me from this.
I wont make it this time, I promise.
Theres no life boat, theres no helping hand.
Theres no one out there who can understand.
I'll just lay here and float and wait
You've got to get something straight
I'm here for you, I'm drowning into you
I guess I'm in love and theres no more you
What you never did, he'll always do
I've been in a drowning pool waiting for you
But now I've realized what's true
You've always been around, but he's gotten inside.

Written By: Kayla Westerback

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