lately i've been lying to myself
saying i don't miss you
i've been hiding myself
being conniving to myself
ignoring how i want to kiss you
i've been running and dodging
my thoughts about you
and peeling your words from the
crevices and corners of my memories
and they only find their way back into my mind
only to make me more miserable because i know i can't have you...
i miss you is an understatement
i am with out you is an understatement
i have no words for what i am feeling
but i have so much to say
i wish you were willing
to give me time of day...
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Cognizance
ПоэзияThis is an assemblage of poetry from my conscience. They range from my thoughts on love, sex, depression, the world, to whatever else people think about while looking out a window, or taking a shower, or lying in bed. Enter at your own risk. This is...
