A silly teenage love
Teenage
I fear those days where I used to be myself.
If I ever wasn't myself.
I ought not.
To, I mean.
And those days where I ran wild with trees and you and us.
Where we had fun and you looked at me with those eyes.
I think I know the reason why, now.
I shouldn't have done it, with him.
And the jealousy in your eyes dare make its way to my head.
My memory.
A longing you have for me, till now, till yesterday until you pronounced us dead, not on the same page, a break-up.
But I did wander why, why you said that when only you were in it.
You say you want me but I don't know if my baggage will let me.
I don't even know what I think of you, what you make me feel like.
"Is he lying?"
"it's not true?"
But I mean since I had known you, you never ever changed. You still preferred me and still do.
But I don't know if I want you.
It's not that I don't but we were never in a situation to feel each other. Well you did me, but never did I you or my head doesn't remember, maybe that's why my heart aches these days.
A silly match up.
À normal teenage thing.
We'll see how it goes.
Aniya Rahman
18-Jun-2022 08:29 PM
Osm
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Punam verma
16-Jun-2022 10:53 AM
Nice
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Abhinav ji
16-Jun-2022 07:46 AM
Nice👍
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