abpoet18

Inferior

By Arcassin Burnham


I was just a loner with a hoodie and a deep mind,

Use to call your name in a crisis but you seem fine,

My name remains a mystery to you just wondering,

If anything you say is bad now , it\'s not comforting,

Finding coffee and comedy fastenating​ Everytime,

You didn\'t help me when I was down now don\'t you ever give me time..

Don\'t you ever come around,
Don\'t​ you ever look at me,
Don\'t you ever talk to me..

Don\'t you ever come around,
Don\'t​ you ever look at me,
Don\'t you ever talk to me.