it's all going to end the same way.
i don't think i like you.
i think i'm obsessed with you.
it hurts,
it's agonizing pain.
it feels as though i am rabidly chasing after
something that isn't even running.
i'm hurting two people
in the process.
both of us.
tackling you to the ground and
bruising my face on concrete.
i feel sick.
i feel like a stalker.
i feel like a creep.
i feel like a loner.
i won't have you.
i'm destined to be alone. i truly am.
i always have been.
it's all going to end the same way.
YOU ARE READING
letters i'll never give you
Poesíahere lie the letters i am too cowardly to deliver to the proper recipient. you may read them instead. also includes dreams, notes, and random blurbs.
