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An old poem of first love, and how you never forget. Feedback welcome. |
| Your radiating smile warms the darkest corners of my heart. You make me feel safe and nothing else matters when we're together. But we're not together, now. And I don't know what to do. I feel lost and confused and alone. I just want to be with you. But, maybe it's better this way. Maybe, I'm better off alone, Like I've always been before. Maybe, my heart won't skip a beat when you enter a room. Maybe, when your hand brushes mine I won't feel a thing. Maybe, when you smile my heart won't melt. Maybe, I'll be happier without you, Without your arms around me, Making me feel safe. Maybe, I could learn to live without you. Maybe, just maybe, I'll live long enough to forget you. Maybe, I'll die trying. |