anonymous secrets Poems
Nothing But The Truth
</>I’m toying with the thoughts of missing u. As I always knew I would.
Kodak reels would tell it all: Drama, Fictional Romance, and Deceit. Yet, I’m
frolicking with the sounds of laughter. A missed feeling I won’t deny.
I start thinking, then I feel it, Here it comes, memories racing by
What must I do to break the ties of this imprisoning spell?
When those sweet, delectable, memories are few, why is it that I’m still bound to u?
Jumping in and out of traffic seems to be the more practical thing to do.
Unable to break free from you... So afraid of losing ...