To a Friend/LoverA Poem by ChaseI really didn't know what we were, or what we are, could've been, should've been. I do know that the voices I hear in my head are always yours, always yours. I guess that makes me sound crazy, right? Once I opened up to you, it seemed like you thought I was glass. You thought I was so broken, so torn. So.. desperate. Maybe that's why you said you loved me. Maybe that's why I said it back. My voices are coming back again. For some reason, they're not yours. © 2014 Chase |
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