Monday, 13 July 2015

the thing about falling / midnight thoughts poem

little boy I don't want to dare, 
and I replaced the hurts but I still care.
Falling in love is still something about falling,
and you can't fall lying on the ground.
And you were lying on the ground,
and we have nothing left to found,
and so I'm lying on the ground.
But I'm lying here with open arms,
and I'm glad you try to fly again,
but she will make you fall again,
and I'll try to catch you gently then.

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