I know she looks like she's your answer. What with her hair, her eyes, her laugh. What with the way she treats you. Making you feel special, like you're hers, and she's yours.
You want to be wanted. Nothing's wrong with that, sweetheart.
But what you need isn't what you crave. What you need is stability. True comfort. The thought that, no matter what you do, someone will always, always love you.
If she's ever made you question your worth,
then she's not the one.
YOU ARE READING
Within Time's Cracks
PoetryCall it what you will; an intricate story, a mess of emotions, an unsung song. Whatever it is, it's here, like the rest of us, and those that surround us, teetering within Time's cracks, a hairbreadth away from falling over the edge and into the aby...
