obscurredstar
Oct 14, 2008 15:51
So many questions,
so many thoughts running through my mind.
A whirlwind of emotions,
raw and pure and true,
pumping through my veins.
It's the little things
left unsaid
that I fear the most.
My heart pounding
at the very thought of you.
I wait on the chance,
a glimmer,
the edge of what may be.
poetry