It's a ghost town when you're not around
I feel so fake when you're on a break
It's like you don't exist
And I feel so fucking pissed
At things that I can't take control of
This is not my house
And it was never your home
I don't think we could be together
If our hearts are made of stone
So let's just fly away
And go to somewhere safe
Where we can be alone in each other's company
Don't hold my hand
From such a distance
'Cause I know that it's not real
At least that's the way I feel
But the way you say you love me makes me twirl
And I'm stranded in this whirlwind
Like I'll always be this happy
But you finally escape me
And I feel I have no worth
'Cause we keep letting this curse
Tear us apart, I swear it's getting worse, ohh
If I can't have you
Then what am I to do?
If I can't have you
Then what am I to do?
If I can't have you
Then what am I to do?
Oh what am I to do
When life's become too cruel?
Keeping you around is something I can't seem to do
Keeping you around is something I would like to prove
Keeping you around is something I would like to prove
YOU ARE READING
Lyssa's Poem Book
PoetryJust me ranting about my feelings through poetry, because why not?