you're pushing me away slowly,
remember when you made me feel bad for doing that to you when i should of stuck to my plan?
i accepted the fact,
it's goodbye,
well at least for now,
sitting in front of my window wondering where i went wrong
only if things could have been different,
the way it played out in my head
god works in wonders,
so i trust him
i miss the way you were,
well, what i knew about you
cause you were so secretive
was i doing too much?
or
just talking to the wrong man
take sex out of it,
maybe would be a good boyfriend,
but you just don't fit in my world
and
i don't fit in yours
you're just not good for me
but i can't seem to leave
why?
why?
YOU ARE READING
secrets i've kept hidden (a poetry story)
Poesiai have secrets, we have secrets, you and i, we were made of glass friends aren't really your friend, family isn't always blood the demon fucking with my head here's my story
