I love you.
Please don't get tired of me
All my complaints and everything I have to say
From my perspective-
You're already tired
Of me.
I wait for the day you tell me that
And my anxiety is just up there
But you never show any signs of boredom or annoyance
Not anytime I open my mouth
You listen with intent
And advice me when you think I need it
(I almost always need it anyway)
I love you.
So please don't become a memory.
YOU ARE READING
Poems 'cause why not?
PoetryThese poems are supposed to be completely personal for only me and some for her, but why not share it? Surely, in some dimension, we all know how it feels to get our feelings toyed with, be strung along, be in pain, be happy at times too so... Here...
