Am i asking for to much
the days end alone when parted
Hurting for longing you
Ends up in choas to speak
Makes fire turn into hell
Guilt for loving
Punished for showing
All i wanted was to feel
When love turns into regret
I turn sweetwater salty
Drips into my fears
Of being too much
Passion, hopeless romantic
That concept is dreamy
But the movie is real
Real is scary
Vulnerability becomes tragedy
For you i would
Would you for me
About the Creator
Eems
I’m a 22-year-old film student in the making. Stories are my comfort. A hopeless romantic at heart, I write poetry and short stories shaped by my experiences, longings, and dreams. Tragic love is my greatest weakness. I hope you enjoy!
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