And now I am sitting on the bench
We met
Take my soul
And tear it
Take my heart
And break it
Cause if that's how you are in my life
I let it be
But when I pour your wine glass
With all love
Overflowing on your pants
Slap me
If that's how I can sense your fingers
I let it be
Play with me
You are bored
Wait for me
To be a brand new gift
Till then play with my old self
Cause if that's how you will love me
It will be a gift
YOU ARE READING
To The Person I Loved And Lost
PoesíaTo the girls with trust issues, to the girls who are always the poet never the poem, to the girls who are always the angel never the God, to all the girls of illicit affairs(swifties),to the girls who are always the other woman,to the girls of "you...
