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Un-graspful Love
By him shot to hell
And I didnt hit the floor when I fell
He catches me and picks up the pieces everytime
Like pleading guilty to his heart breaking crime
I fix myself than he shatters me and I use him as my crutch
Only he broke the mirror and I'm stuck with the bad luck
We lean on each other for comfort and we both know its bad
So our issues help us fall back until seperation makes us mad
He is the strongest person I've ever know
But when I get him in the rite place his strength is thrown
I don't understand this push and pull thing we're doing
But its making me dizzy and I might start puking
Its the scariest feeling I've received
knowing I wont spend the rest of my life with he
And I didnt hit the floor when I fell
He catches me and picks up the pieces everytime
Like pleading guilty to his heart breaking crime
I fix myself than he shatters me and I use him as my crutch
Only he broke the mirror and I'm stuck with the bad luck
We lean on each other for comfort and we both know its bad
So our issues help us fall back until seperation makes us mad
He is the strongest person I've ever know
But when I get him in the rite place his strength is thrown
I don't understand this push and pull thing we're doing
But its making me dizzy and I might start puking
Its the scariest feeling I've received
knowing I wont spend the rest of my life with he
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