I’ve been told that when I hear your name

there’s a sparkle in my eyes

and there’s something about you baby

that makes me want to change

if I could bottle up that feeling

if I could save it for a rainy day

there’s something about you baby

something I can’t explain

you’re a part of me now

and I will never be the same

I can’t imagine living without you

because your laugh makes my day

there’s something about you baby

that drives me insane

Your head has become too heavy to hold

and what you need the most

is like fire to the touch

and it’s so much easier just giving up

because the already frayed rope

is just hanging by a thread

and shaking so violently

there’s no way it can hold

but if you reach up

just above the tear

there’s a new beginning

with a little less rope

but, the shaking now

it’s just a quiver

and your new grip gives you more control

it gives you a life full of strength

and a reason to say no

I published my poetry 🙂