Poetry

Brooke Sparks, 3 april 2012

Fading

It seems to me that we're fading


Whoosh

, there goes everything

I fall and hear my heart

thump


I hear the

buzz of your voice

I

snap back to reality

I've missed the conversation
It was about your feelings for her
At this point I want to fade away
Sneak off so you don't see tears
I wish you knew my true feelings
It seems you do, but I don't know
I'm not going to ask
Afraid my heart will go

poof