Sunday, May 25, 2014

And, Once Again… Summer

Every moment spent with you,
another silent prayer of mine.
Selfish desire and desperate lust;
I just can't shake you.

If only I was everything,
if only you needed anything at all,
maybe I could be someone.
Maybe there would be a spark.

Too scared to say it,
not terror, but giddy fear.
I promise,
I'd give you a fallen star if I had one.

~J.A.D