The last timeA Poem by We are young.Tears peaked over my eyes. Threatening to give away the truth. You grab my hand. Gliding your thumb across my skin. You give it a gentle squeeze. I hug you, and wish I didn't feel so complete. You intertwine your leg. With mine. I ask for a kiss. You give that cocky grin. That I use to love. And lean in. I whisper I love you. And hear you say it too. Though I know you never will the way I want you too. And then I pull away and cry. 'Cause this is the last time. The last time I will hear the lies through your lips, though it still felt good. The last time I'd analyze your hands, your lips. The last time I'd look into those blue eyes and feel butterfilies. Because I'm done. I know the truth now. The rest is obscure. You've left me so vunerable. I feel terribly insecure. I won't let you completley break me down though. This is my heart. My life. My love to give. And I'm taking it from you. I don't want your false hope. Nor do I want your kiss. I will forever hold you in my memmories. Those this is for certain. My heart will never be yours. Forever is much shorter than I thought. Love is a lie from your lips. Dying isn't such bliss, as I use to think it was. Kill me Break me Leave me I don't need you. I tell my mind to shut up. He won't come back. This isn't a fairytale. Where he'll change. He's wrapped up in his self. Hurting everyone else. Blind to the slightest things. And yet I still let him break me.
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4 Reviews Added on October 24, 2010 Last Updated on October 24, 2010 AuthorWe are young.Peace Love Unity Respect, WAAboutI'm not going to same I'm not average, Because I am. I dance in the rain and make sick jokes. I'm not a person who speaks out or who states her opinion. I can be the calmest person when i want to, or .. more..Writing
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