I wish it didn't have to be the way it was
You came in unannounced
Threw paints into my black and white
And when you asked me to be yours
I didn't realize what had happened
Until I saw the ache roll down your beautiful face
Until I saw memories roll down mine
And I know this makes no sense to you
And it breaks me to say this to you
Cuz baby broken glass only makes you bleed
And "champagne problems" is not what you need
And I know that you didn't believe me
When I said I didn't love you, never did,
But you didn't say anything further
And I'm beyond thankful for that
Cuz even when I'm drowning in my love for you
I haven't forgotten that I'm broken
And no matter how much you try to fix me
You'll end up hurting too
Cuz when you'll try to fill my empty canvas
The paint will be on your fingers too.
And what hurts me the most is the truth
The truth that I know that you know
That 10 years later, living your blissful life
You'll end up thanking me for this time.
does this even make sense? i kept on writing after the 1st line...
Now i can't judge if it makes sense. If you're reading this please let me know if this makes sense. If it doesn't, i'll just remove it from here.
THANK YOU.
YOU ARE READING
Love. Break. Fix. Repeat.
PoesíaShort Original Poems!! Written some from imaginary situations, some from real life circumstances. Poetry doesn't need descriptions!!! YOU NEED TO LOOK INSIDE & READ. Also if you're going to read be ready for the "roller coaster kinda rush"...