"Let's make a bond."
He said.
"No. I don't want to."
I said.
"Why?"
He replied.
"Why?!
Don't you know anything?
We derived from nothing
And bond is something.
It could be the start
Of an unrequited feeling;
Good morning kisses to
Good night's.
Don't you think it's scary?
I don't want another round.
You could be the clock
And I could be the bomb.
You could pull the trigger
And I would be damned."
I replied.
- A.M.J. (Evanjelai)
Wednesday, December 16, 2015
YOU ARE READING
I Don't Want To Forget
PoetryAnxiety leads to poetry and this is my only way presenting myself... naked.
