You drive my senses
Which are nonexistent
Breathing with you is my license
For my survival in this extent
Side walking with you
You are my toxin
Which I cannot seem to get rid off
And I do not want to
You are my cocaine
I need you to stop
But I do not want to
My mind is wrecking to pieces
Others think that I am delusional
I think so too
You think so too
That is why my eyes are drowning
Pretty sure they are wetting
I am the one that puts them through this
You are the one that wrecks me like this
Others watch me crumble
And nobody is for me to grab on
Not me
And not you
But is okay
'Cuz I want us to be that way
YOU ARE READING
Foolishly Unloved
PoetryLove is a weakness that can be turned to something beautiful But we have to learn That some times Only some times Can break our hearts a lot But we are the ones That will have the strength To carry on with the pain And live DISCLAIMER: I was in...
