I can’t go on dating thinking that I’m going to get the same level of devotion that I got from you
Secretly my heart must love you
But half of me hates you for ruining me, that much is true.
It’s like you're always haunting my shoulder
Yet it makes me want to cry at you getting older and me getting colder.
What is it?
Do you relish in my pain?
We’ve always been like this, haven’t we?
Why can’t we just seal this now with one final kiss?
You like visiting. Bliss.
Dreams.
Why are you always in my dreams?
I’ve started fighting sleep
Then when I get so tired, I always tend to weep.
Honey, please keep me.
Anywhere. Anytime. In anyone.
- Author: elsiewarrenswords ( Offline)
- Published: April 27th, 2020 14:06
- Category: Love
- Views: 16
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