Have you ever hated yourself
for
staring at the phone?
Your whole life waiting on a ring
to prove your not alone.
Have you ever been touched so gently
you had to cry?
Have you ever invited a stranger
to come inside?
It's only half past the point of oblivion,
the hourglass on the
table,
the walk before the run,
the breath before the kiss,
the fear before the
flames.
Have you ever felt this way?
format got screwed up -_-
