Category: Writers Block
Every thought, every action,
everything that I've become,
is drawn in a circle
that I pace around and around.
I don't mind this repetition,
I'm lost for words.
I can feel you in my arms,
I can't believe you would ever want me.
You step inside my circle,
and take those words away from me
and I don't mind the repetition
as I become hopeless for your love
and I am lost for words.
Everything I pretended to be,
everything I said,
every smile I ever faked,
I never had to do it for you.
You accept me into your circle,
your heart is simple and true.
I don't mind this loss for words,
or the way I feel when you look at me,
I know I don't need to say a thing
for you to always love me.
That was sweet. My favorite line is your last one, that was cute.