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Tuesday, 23 August 2011

I feel Like a Berk

It's unfair how you do this to me,
Never make me feel under the weather,
Making me miss you desperately,
You treat me like when we were together.
Back when I was in love with you,
You were comfortable to be around,
If there was one thing I would choose to do,
I would have stood my ground.

The feelings I’ve had for you,
Make it harder to look into your eyes,
Still friends, me and you,
But I feel I am telling lies,
I still see you as something more,
Perhaps I should not open that door…

But the truth must be told;
When you smile, it warms me,
Your hands I must hold,
Those lips; I wish to kiss me.
But it cannot be.
If once it did not work,
It must never be.
I feel like a berk.

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