The school stairs

A year has it been.

POSTED ON: Saturday, 22 March 2014 @ 21:14 | 0 comments



I'm taking risks,
Risks of getting my heart,
Mend or broken.

You curved my lips,
You fluttered my heart,
You sent me butterflies,
For a moment,
I thought,
I was the happiest.

You spoke to me today,
For the very first time,
Though in my mind,
You've spoken to me like,
Thousands times.
How I wished it'd happen.
 
A year it has been,
I still have the 'hopeless' word,
Written all over my face.
 
Please,
I beg you,
I'm exhausted,
I'm sick,
I'm tired.
Change the word.
 
 

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