Never
Have
I
Felt
So
Deep
Of
Love
To
Anyone
But
You
And
Yet
It
Scares
Me
So
Much
And
Today
I
Cry
And
I
Cried
Because
I
Wanted
To
Make
Time
For
You
Only
If
I
Could
Be
With
You
Everyday
So
I
Won't
Have
To
Worry
How
You
Were
Doing
But
You
Might
Not
Feel
It
Now
It
Makes
Me
Sad
That
You're
Still
Not
Trying
To
At
Least
Make
An
Effort
For
Me
To
Know
How
You're
Feeling
Or
Did
You
Came
Home
Alright
It
Is
Sad
But
I
Felt
So
Unimportant
To
Your
Life
.
.
.
Do
I
Even
Make
You
Happy
?
Do
I
Even
Matter
?
Am
I
Bothering
You
?
Am
I
A
Bother
?
Do
You
Still
Even
Want
To
Be
With
Me
?
YOU ARE READING
it is what it is
Poesiashort poems maybe satiric dark lustful sadistic masochistic prompts but never not true