Stay With Me

Stay With Me

A Poem by ~ P e o n ~

                                                             Even though I know
  That I'll never be loved again, I still turn away
 Why does it hurt so much?
This way is better, for you and for me
    That is what I thought
As a tear dares to escape from my eye
  You wipe it from my face
   But, not wanting you to be harmed,
I brush you off
 As if your very existence 
     Means nothing to me.
   Even though,to me, you really mean
    Everything.
       Smiling at you, I then turn and walk away
    I wonder why I'm happy
  Maybe it's because, you'll live on and be happy
    So why do you run towards me again?
      Could it be that you wish to die by a monster like me?
    and suddenly you whisper the words:
    "Stay with me." I don't want to hear them but then again
             another part of me does
      I feel my smile slipping, as I start to cry
         why is it so hard? 
You reach for me and I manage to turn away again 
      But you hold me tight 
   Trying to pull away from you, I realize
      You've gotten stronger.
          Or is it me whos gotten weak?
         I'm struggling now
         But all the sudden you turn me
                 your arms around me
    And then my decision becomes clear
               And finally 
          I answer you with
           a kiss

© 2012 ~ P e o n ~


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~ P e o n ~
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I love itxD whenever I read it I can just imagine it in my head (im the visual type:)

Posted 12 Years Ago



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