Why did you ever invite me?
In doing things only lovers do
Why don't we end this monstrosity?
I'm suffocating, aren't you too?
I'm not one of your audience
Just stop joking around
All these things doesn't make sense?
Your love still not found
I'm waiting for that very day to come
The day when you say "I really do"
But I'm still very far from
The day you answer "yeah, me too"
All those clues I get
Was just as useless as passports
Your puns weren't funny and yet
I'm stuck trying to go move forth
Ironic that I feel love and hate
Ironic cause it was hard writing this
Ironic that were going on a date
That's what others think and I'm pissed
All these stanzas doesn't add up
Cause I was just trying to finish this on time
You had me stuck in a trap
You had me thinking hard for a rhyme
I'd be finishing this poem with this last line
I hope you know that I'm not fine
With the situation we're currently having
Sooner you'd see me leaving
January, 2020
YOU ARE READING
An Unfinished Book of Poem
PoetryThis is a book of poems made by yours truly. Since it's quarantine and I've been bored, even if I had my modules, I made some poems. This is literally my way to escape some problems so I'd appreciate if you read this. Thank you!
