Wrote whilst listening to creep by radiohead.
Why'd you have to leave , I never got to look into those orbs of yours .
I must have looked like a creep to you.
How can you be so picturesque ,an angle like you can't possibly at the same level as me ,so how could I believe I had a chance.
I wish I was special,your so fucking special,I wish I was special.
Hah.what a thing to wish for I already know that I haven't a chance ,you already made that clear yet here I am watching you leave. Funny thing is we aren't even that close , I'd like to believe you know my name.
The confession.
My mind goes blank at the thought , so close yet so far.
How.
How could i?
How could I ever confess to someone I fear yet yearn for.
Idiocy that's all I have .
I wanna perfect body ,I wanna perfect soul.
I want you to notice.
When I'm not around.
But I doubt you ever will nor have.
I don't belong here,but I'm a creep. I'm a weirdo.
what the hell am I doing here I don't belong here.
I don't care if it hurts.
Gone ,you were. Forever from my world.
she's running out the door
She's running out of here ,she running.
She run run run run.run.
But I'm a weirdo,I'm a creep .I don't belong here .
Never had a chance never will
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