It is hard to tell the truth.
You know it's gonna hurt like hell.
But i don't want to spend my youth
feeling like im in a cell.I want to make you happy and say I do too,
but i can't lie to your face.
Maybe i will change my view,
now this feels like a race.Im scared to say something that would hurt you,
or that could lead you on to the wrong path.
This is not what im used to.
It's even worse that math.I can't concentrate on anything but how you must feel,
I don't want to ask cause I know the answer.
This whole situation is so unreal.
I just don't want to be the necromancer.You mean the world to me.
Everything I ever wanted in a friend.
If we could just be carefree
and spend together the weekend.This hurts me too just so you know,
I felt like shit after I've sent that text
For a while I need to lie low,
so we can move on to the next...
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Moon thoughs
PoetryMy baby small poems that somehow my brain can come up with.... They are really dear to me and I'm not sure how much post worthy but here we are... Enjoy this small window into my life as a girl with a lots of emotions...