The Living Hiatus
The Living Hiatus
A Brief conclusion to my restless nights
A quick pause to my consistently running mind
A Walking, breathing, beautiful, drift to my hard times
I know I may use, abuse and possibly confuse the situation we're in;
But you are the living hiatus from where my problems begin.
I understand that is a lot to handle...
And my jealous nature surly causes a lot these scandles.
But how can I not be addicted to this high bid gamble.
Like a throw of the dice
I don't think twice
Because of the equilibrium that reaches my soul when you look in my eyes.
My living, breathing, walking hiatus.
You say it's inevitable that you'll hurt me.
But I can't quit,
With all the smarts and the wits
Something deep down in me
Says the feelings mutual,
So if only for a season, and only for that reason; that this love was created...
You'll forever be mine and I'll forever be yours; A Living, Breathing walking Hiatus.
Copyright © Amber Tharpe | Year Posted 2016
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