there was a possible connection,
on the table for a second.
but i just want to be out.
I only want to be here when she's gone.
my walls are way too thin- between us that is.
i get high as she's low,
it's out of my control.
i get down as she gets you high;
I'm out of my mind.
i glue myself shut,
being over and bored of being ignored.
she gives nothing you give nothing i give all,
until now.
YOU ARE READING
when my lighter drops
Poetryhow i feel, how i felt, the way i write. small things i talk about in my mind
