Before I Go
hold my hand before I go
before we have to say goodbye
I know I'll see you soon
but I'd rather stay the night
I was cold and you were warm
relaxed when I was stressed
heavy when I was light
a burden I would never fight
we don't know the future
or each of our pasts
but it doesn't matter now
while these feelings last
I think about the time
we cuddle in the night
and I always have to leave
but this crush I have on you
you also have on me :)
This poem is about:
Me