No one… knows me better than you.
You try to understand my every thought, my every move.
You see everything that I see
And this is what scares me.
You waste your time watching me.
Do you really think that I don't see?
Every time you come around,
You help me keep my feet on the ground.
Everything you say is true
And this is why I'm scared of you.
You hold my heart in your hands,
But you break it with every chance.
Don't you know I'm watching you,
Even when you're just passing through?
I try to understand you too,
Your every thought, your every move.
I try to keep my distance you see,
Because you are what scares me.
Love can bring out many emotions...and the real thing often allows us to see through to the inner self of our significant other, and often so interconnected that we can finish each others sentences and complete their statements for each other...love is scary that way, but the good outweighs the bad...live dangerously!
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
Reviewed by E. Farrand (Reader)
Reviewed on February 28, 2007
This poem is very "personal". A combination of love and fear. Very well written.
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Blessings,
Joyce Bowling