The Words


The words run though out me,

But I don't want to believe they are there.

I have fucked up so bad before,

I can't repeat my mistakes,

I can't let this emotion spill out.

I have to be jumping to conclusions,

This cannot be happening.

It just can't.

If you go the way he did, 

I will not get over it.

I promise it will not be a passing thing.

You are so much,

You fill my soul.

You are all,

You are so special.