It's been one week.It's been one week.It's been one week. by Dinkleb3rg
One week since you've smiled.
Since that dimple caved so deep
into your cheek.
Since our laughter had shattered the open,
since your heart untied it's strings from your mind
and fluttered away.
Out of sight,
and definitely out of mind.
And one week ago,
you became fragile.
A form of weakness
composed of uncontrolled feelings
and words you now wish you'd never said.
A blend of sweetness,
tears of joy,
a connection between two sets of eyes
that couldn't be broken.
Such a pure, beautiful mixture
constantly stirring in your mind.
Tugging at the strings.
Striving to pull your heart back into place
as it flew even higher.
Within such a long week,
you've stumbled over the boulders
of a bumpy road.
boys shouldn't feel this way.
Boys shouldn't be so soft.
Attachment isn't in the rule book.
Falling in love isn't a "thing."
you need to escape the trance
before it gets to be too late.
Before your heart floats too h