The Real Me

January 14, 2012
Custom User Avatar
More by this author
Cool grass beneath my toes,
slight breeze tickling my face.
Strong arms embracing me,
This is how it should be.
Cool lips against my cheek,
Silent nights while I sleep.
Whispering voices in my ear,
Everything’s becoming clearer.
Cool hearts broken in two,
Sweet kisses given away.
Wishes that I’ll never see,
This is the real me.

Post a Comment

Be the first to comment on this article!

Site Feedback