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Please, Don’t Let Me Go

  • sc69me2
  • Apr 14, 2023
  • 2 min read

Updated: Nov 23, 2024

I know We are the Same.

But does it Really matter?

I like Holding your Hand.

I love Hearing your Laughter.


We’re supposed to be Best Friends.

No matter What, through Thick and Thin.

I don’t want to Mess this up.

But I Love You from Within.


Please, don’t be Mad.

I tried Really hard to See you as a Friend.

Without you I would be Sad.

We said we’re Brothers till the End.


But Something started to Change.

I started Seeing you in a Different way.

A Look, a Glance, a Stare a little to Long.

I Didn’t know what to Say.


We spent So much Time together.

Then People called us Names.

I didn’t Want to have these Feelings for you.

I wanted things to Stay the Same.


I Hear people Laugh,

as We walk By.

They use to Speak.

Now they don’t even say Hi.


What they Said made you Hurt.

Then you Took it out on Me.

Things will once again be Fine.

Just Wait and you will See.


But you Pushed me Away.

Said you are No Longer my Friend.

You Use to call me All the Time.

Now this Feels like it’s the End.


So Now we are Apart,

More than Ever before.

I didn’t Understand these Feelings.

I Now know, it’s You that I Adored.


We were Always fine.

Untill People started to Point and Stare..

I didn’t Do anything Wrong.

This Shit  just isn’t Fair.


I Can’t help Missing you.

I Remember one time Kissing you.

I Wanted to say “I Loved You.”

Now, what am I Supposed to do?


I’m Hurting and Broken from within.

You don’t want me Around.

I Feel like I’m Gasping for Air.

I Feel like I’m Going to Drown.


Please, Give me one more Chance.

I will Push it all Away.

I miss your Smell, your Touch.

What More do you want me to Say.


But, I Fear we are truly Over.

I Wish you’d say it Isn’t so.

I’m on a Deserted island in the City.

Please, Dont let me Go.




 
 
 

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