Tell me It's okay
To want you.
Tell me you won't
Go away.
I don't know if we're
On the same page
Anymore;
But I've thought about
You anyway.
Tell me it's okay
To think of you.
Tell me you aren't
Going to leave.
No matter what the
Outcome is;
Give me something to
Believe.
Tell me it's okay
That I want to I love you;
More than any of the girls you had
Before.
Tell me you'll still
Be here,
That you won't shut the
Door
Completely.
One day I'll have a chance?
Told me to have hope
But I don't think this is
What you meant.
Tell me to be careful
Tread you like
Quicksand,
Cause if I sit here too long
And look at you,
My feet will start to sink
And
I'll slip farther in.
Tell me it's okay
To need you,
Because sometimes I really do.
Tell me you'll take
My hand,
And walk with me
You won't let me
Fall through
Alone.
We can make the quicksand
our home.
Just tell me something
Sweet.
Tell me in the future
It's you and me.
Tell me it's okay,
It's okay,
It's okay,
Oh please,
Tell me you'll stay.
About the Creator
Serrena Gragg
Welcome to my poetry page. This is where I will leave pieces of me for those who care to read my thoughts.
More from me at
https://linktr.ee/Serrenathedead
xoxo,
S.g
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