Sep 01 2013
So sweet
and never had the end
looked so sweet,
sweeter than the taste of your lips,
safer to be in, than your arms.
As i sit here,
with this tearing pain inside;
coming apart, i scream.
this sweetness is kept at bay,
a last resort
to all my days
you don’t know
and i won’t tell
but dear, look into my eyes.
and tell me i’ll be okay.
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