I love it when you call me
Every night after work
It might have to stop
Because I'm not your boyfriend and it hurts
I'm trying to get over her
Why do you put me through this?
I just want to hold you
And show you that you're worth it
I love the fact that
Your texts make me smile so wide
But the fact that I'm not there
Has got me wondering why
If you and I get along so perfectly well then
Why I am not the one that has your hand
Or I am just the only one that fell?
You help me forget about her
You let me confide in you
But I can't always be there
For someone when I feel so used
If he's so bad
Why are you with him?
He doesn't deserve you
I would treat you proper
And fix you everything he said
YOU ARE READING
The Blackened Bible
PoésieThe Blackened Bible is an autobiography using lyrics and poetry. This is the unabridged version, in which the narration has not been removed. "...Let it be known that this is a submersion, an adaptation of a corrupted mind to paper. Come. Read. Let...
