Ok, I know it was all my fault
I never knew why I was on my toe tip,
Whenever you came around
I never knew why I lost my grip.
You breathed I was bredthess
You walked towards me I tripped,
You smilled I choked on my water
While yours you peacefully sipped.
You loooked at me I looked away
You came close I backed off
You sat next to me I lost my head
I stared at the book while you scoffed
But I compeletly forgot that my toe tipping
Only incresed the chances of my fall
I never even walked properly
And I went to balance on a rolling ball
I wished I last there longer
I hoped to controll my flow,
But I never realised I was in mid air
And I can not choose where I go.
So I went straight to you.
YOU ARE READING
I Think
PoetryWalking back home the thoughts encage my head and then words come dripping out of my mind. This is just a collection of some of them, that mesmerised me as well. The ones that I could'nt believe were mine. The thoughts, the ideas, the magic in the l...
