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Fear and trembling fill me as you look into my eyes
How can I feel so much so fast?
The inevitable rejection, it's coming soon,
Makes me wonder why I spend so many of my thoughts on you.
Just let me go gently before too much is at stake.
Then I can take out these green contact lenses.
I knew that there was a reason I shouldn't have gone home with you.
I'm not asking for your heart,
Just give me mine back before you go.
I don't want to be another girl in the book, another notch on the bedpost,
One that you worry about that causes you tension.
I can't keep doing this; I want things as they were.
Or I want them to be as wonderful as I know they can be.
I can't do anything this in between.
I'd rather not be stuck in the middle of all this,
And I know you won't choose.
So, I guess I have to choose for you.
Not that I want to, but you've given me no choice.
I'd rather it just be a different one.
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