Brave

Love influences us in ways we might even hate ourselves for.

I spend my minutes counting your hours
Watching your every step
Wondering if am ever in that mind
I met you as a stranger
Now I have you as a friend
But is that all I'll ever be
I want to be brave

The hour glass is to be turned over
I'll soon have to say goodbye
Love is here but you're leaving
I'll be the walking dead among the living
I'm scared but I can't tell you that
I have to be brave

I cry for losing something I never had
Didn't you feel it when I held your hands
Didn't you hear it when I laugh
I almost told you how I felt
Then you called me a brave girl
So I have to be brave

Author's Note

Talk about being controlled by love

Reviews

[Tara Togoland]

Well my post a comment box isn't appearing so I have to submit this as a review. Thanks guys for the reviews, I couldn't have been motivated more.

[sergio]

"I cry for losing something I never had", beautiful.

[Peyton]

This is just excellent. thank you for the read :)

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brave poem by brave girl. well done. you did good job. i just wish you be brave all your life.