I don't wanna hold you back
I don't wanna be the reason why
I don't wanna pin you down
I don't wanna be
But when it comes to you
I am capable of being selfish
Being greedy
I want you all by myself
All for me
And that's obsesssion
Maybe, you're right
I am obsessed
And maybe, you should stay away
But I don't want that
I want you with me
I want you in me
I want you all of me
I want you forever
But you don't want me
I can see
I can feel
I can sense
I can
But all these faculties dysfunction
I can't see
I can't feel
I can't sense
That you don't want me
I know I'm not stupid
You don't want me
(Tug of war)
Bye.
(Left behind,
I thought he wouldn't leave
But he did.
I didn't mean to say goodbye.
I just got tired of them
always have the first say with goodbye.)
...
Hello again.
I just woke up from a nightmare.
YOU ARE READING
Confessions (Rant Room, maybe?) / the restless mind
PoetryAm I just grumbling? Endlessly complaining? I confess. I repent. But is it enough?
