I still miss you
I still miss you
Why can't you see
How much you still mean to me?
To show you, to try and tell you
I shan't give up
Till the day I die
May my attempts lead to death?
I should see, once this world you wenth
I'm happy for you, to find someone to love
But me? I'm more alone than a dove
I feel so selfish for telling you this.
But in my heart, tis you I miss
I still miss you
Why can't you see
How much you still mean to me
I never told you
I wish I had
Everytime I think, it makes me sad
You thought I didn't care
I pretended it was nothing
But in fact, it was something
I can't keep going
Not like this
It's still hard
Seeing you with someone not me
Why, why cant you see
How much you still mean to me?
YOU ARE READING
My Book Of Poems
PoetryThese are simply poems or thoughts I have. I have no idea why you'd want to read this, but if you do, don't if anything in here can cause a relapse or trigger. Most are depressing and some very short. Beware if you decide to read.
