"Hold me"
He said,
I don’t know if I’m looking at death
Or looking at you I wrap my arms around his shoulders to hug his neck,
Trying to embrace a man who wants and need love but whose heart is cold.
He wraps his arms around my small frame taking away the energy that flows between us,
I remember those days when his hands wasn’t so welcoming,
Wasn’t as warm,
Wasn’t so real, I remember my brown skin being blackish-blue, I remember my eyes ran water and my mouth ran red, staining the floor...
People change right? Or am I looking at the devil in disguise, I want to believe this is real but past scars and traumatic flashbacks had me
Thinking twice...
I’m fighting with two people,
The one who lost in love and stuck in the past...
"Baby I love you" break my thoughts,
Screw up the fighting two...
"I love you too", slip through my plump lips....
His lips interlock with mines....
Well I guess he’ll change...
Right?