uncomfortably comfortableA Poem by wtactile
when you look at me, my breath catches
and I have to remind myself to breathe again with those eyes that are sometimes brown and sometimes green and always entrancing me to the point where I have a hard time remembering my name. when you are near me, my world stops and nothing matters but you in that moment; your hopes, your dreams, your happiness, these things become my only concerns. I feel an unexplained need to be close to you and I find myself smiling. when you touch my skin, my heart skips and stutters before starting back up again. you have drawn me in, unintentionally, but still you’ve hooked me all the same and now I can’t seem to get you out of my head. every time I close my eyes, I see yours, staring back at me and now I find myself shutting my eyes tight just to get a glimpse of you, waiting for the next time I can be near you and pretend like I don’t have these feelings, just so I can be happy and you can be comfortable. © 2012 wReviews
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StatsAuthorwCincinnati, OHAboutI climb inside my mind through the windows to the soul that I sold for a kiss in the fourth grade. I write about the adventures I have in my schizophrenic mind and the scars that my past has left. .. more..Writing
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