I want to see inside your mind
I need to know how you feel
So I know if it's okay to feel.
I want you around
But I'm scared I'm a burden.
I don't want to be insecure,
Or irritate you with questions.
I just want to be sure.Because I know I don't deserve your love.
YOU ARE READING
Lachrymose
PoetryLachrymose /ˈlakrɪməʊs,ˈlakrɪməʊz/ adjective tearful or given to weeping. A collection of amateur prose and poetry illustrating the inner turmoil. Mainly a dumping ground for loose thoughts and ideas to be interpreted in whatever manner.