For once I want a quick change.
Like those in school plays.
Where we go backstage,
To change our face.I want a guy to make me see
That love can really,
Actually,
Find me.And I want him to say
Through night and day
That he won't leave me astray,
And won't keep his demons at bay.I want trust to be our heartbeat,
Warming our hearts like sunbeams
Even when the snow is thick,
It will seep through the frozen concretes.I want him to see me
So perfectly
Even if I'm actually,
A walking tragedy.
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Drops of Poetry
PoetryDrops of Poetry It's raining outside my window Just like my emotions inside me The taste of the salty rain and sorrow Every problem falls on me like rain I catch it with my hand Turning it to rhymes and names I'm soaking wet from wher...