Me, You, Fall
You miss me
You don't know
Me
You hold my hand
But it's a strain to
You
You squeeze
And expect me to
Fall
You whisper
Drunk truths for
Me
You push me down
Ask for protection for
You
You push and I pull
Somehow we
Fall
You have me
In your arms
Me
You lay down
To a girl who sees
You
You don't know
She has to
Fall
Copyright © Charissa Gonzalez | Year Posted 2010
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