a very small prayerA Poem by shwetasy
I tried to love his arms
They werent as same as yours I tried to kiss his head It felt strange for hours I'm trying to feel normal soon I wait for the sun and sulk at the moon Every night I come back home and wished it was your skin next to mine Life cut me short so I prayed to the divine Help me this was too real Pull me out of this ..let me think straight and clear I will always love him maybe I know it's completely crazy He hurt me in ways I can't describe I'm having a hard time loving and that's just besides... © 2016 shwetasyAuthor's Note
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