This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at UNT chapter.
Take me back to the nights where you were mine
Where the nights weren’t long enough.
Where the peace lingered in the air.
Take me to that spot where I let my walls down.
And I was still foolish.
Take me there.
Where open space was just a distance and not a status.
Be with me and escape into oblivion.
Because that’s where you left me.
So find me again.
This isn’t what I wanted.
Maybe needed, but not wanted.
Take me to the oasis
And not to my ruin.
Shattered pieces of what was left of me
Are in the bottom of the pond
Next to our old hideout.
Take me with you.
Where the world was silent.
And I was capable of loving.
Take me there.