It's hardly been two weeks
And the girl who believed
Never in rapid love,
is tasting her own medicine
She tries to not be weak
Heal herself with remedies
Of soothing words in her voice
Afraid. To show she cares too much
She's never done this before
It's hardly been two weeks
And she's already weak in the knees
YOU ARE READING
When The Heart Whispers
PoetryThe poems reflect evergreen and intense emotions while others are as light and weightless as feathers. It's like the heart whispers softly, waiting to be heard. ~Vote and Comment~ © tanxsha [Previously warped_realities]
