I give you all of me,
but I only have half.
You're my priority because I want this to last,
but you're letting time past,
leaving me alone,
when all I want is for you to come home.
Tell me good morning, tell me good night,
tell me it all before the whispers stop and our love drops.
I call for you but theirs never a response,
leaving me feeling small,
as your silence taunts.
Thought after thought,
your words do nothing but haunt.
The tears that I fought at the restaurant
as you made me feel flawed,
as all my emotions thawed.
I just want you back from where we started.
reroute the map,
a different path,
one that takes us to where love lasts.
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Sad in the Summer
Poesía*i do not own the picture to the cover photo* Sad in the summer. Don't you know that feeling when it's raining and its warm outside but nothing feels right? you feel nostalgic and you reminisce on the past. Thats what sad in the summer is going to b...
