Dear Lost Girl,
I'm sorry Lost Girl.
With all you said I always replied.
I told myself I could help you.
But how can I help you through a few written words.
So maybe I should stop trying..
But I won't.
Because I want to save you.
Lost Girl,
Do you know what love is?
It sounds terrible.
Uncontrollable emotions.
Obsessive thoughts.
Yuck.
It sounds like a disease.
So why would you plague me with something like this?
-Stranger
YOU ARE READING
Imagine Dragons
PoetryWhen you have no one who wants to listen. Take the hint, And shut your mouth.