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On the Outskirts of Transition
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SpilledInk PM
I can watch you change into someone that I don't know, but I do not have the ability to touch your life when you're so very far away...and that is terrifying...Please R/R
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Poetry/Tragedy - Words: 164 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 10-04-06 - id: 2257370
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On the Outskirts of Transition

Consumed by all these feelings

There's nothing I can do and these emotions just won't stop

Won't stop

Won't stop


I know you love me

You say you love me

You finally admit it to me

But it's not the time for that

And now it's so complicated

And I don't know what you expect


I needed you more than anything

And you were there, but never really here

It's like a tragic song that I wrote

when I was backwards and so alone

Engraving itself forever in my heart


Can I paint you a picture,

Of all the lies I could have told

To make you think I was okay?

But I was never okay.

It was never okay.


This will never be the same

But I wish, oh how I wish

That nothing, and everything was different

Just so I could start again

from where we never left off.

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