It's the things
that we don't say
that really pulls us
back to each other.
I see eternity resting behind your lips
I feel a longing behind your eyes
but I also sense a disaster
that'll wash over me
if I ever try to reach
beyond your surface
because I know that
you'll never be able to understand
What's underneath mine.
It's the things that
I almost say yet don't
that kill me after we say goodbye
and walk our separate ways.
You quieten my demons.
my insecurities collapse
when you show your faith in me
you make me want to be myself
but I am not the only one
whose name rests on
the tip of your tongue
like a prayer
like a song
you cannot stop humming
like the name
you'd happily call your own
for as long as we're here
I won't ever be you
what you are to me
and I am okay with that
I am okay but that alone
is not enough.
I wish it was enough.
I wish you didn't matter
so much, to me.
I wish you didn't have
so much, power over me.
But once that, is enough,
I am not ready to cry again.
For too long have I ignored my demons.
It is time, to have a talk with them.
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Entercoms 12th March 2021 |
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