Poor little guy
Thought I was in love
Darling I lie
Just as much as I cry
Nd my tears
Are thicker than the ocean
So you my dear
Got lost in the motion
Of a pretty liar
A little writer
Who plays with words
Just how he plays with hearts
Who creates stories
Just how he creates feelings
So sweet and dreamy
And so fake
That when you Sayed that you loved me
And you meant it
I threw up
Something just as honest
Is too heavy for me
To carry on
YOU ARE READING
lost between the lips of emotions✨
PoetryI'm bad with beginnings , introductions and endings I'm everything stuck in the middle I'm the part where people cry the most in the movies I'm a twenty years old crisis I'm the middle of a mess with words stuck in her throat tryinna free them in h...