You used to be my favorite thing.
You held me at night, like in the arms of a king.
You would whisper to me before I’d close my eyes
And you’d say sweet dreams baby, love never dies.
I’d smile from cheek to cheek,
I’d feel so safe in our own little streek.
I always gave you all of me,
I’d never ever leave you, cant you agree?
I dont blame you for taking my heart,
I blame me from the very start.
I should of known you couldnt keep it secure,
In fact you always seemed pretty unsure.
You used to be my favorite thing.
Now u just left an open wound and man does it sting.
I hope u got what u wanted,
You know when I was constantly taunted.
Im sorry I wasn't who you expected,
But that doesnt call for me to be disrespected.
I can only move foward from now.
I have some healing to do, if my heart can allow.
You used to be my favorite thing.
But now I wonder if you just had me on a string.
Letting you control my every move,
Hey listen my judgment can defiantly improve.
I should of known you were lying,
And now I’m laying here dying.
It was destined to burn,
And shit i should of just learned.
I guess its too late now
I’d love to move on but I have no idea how.
You used to be my favorite thing.
But its over, and you have nothing else to bring.
- Author: anony97 ( Offline)
- Published: May 20th, 2018 16:55
- Category: Love
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