I'm there,
in the same room,
only a couple feet away.
Why do you ignore me?
You catch my eye for a half of a second,
and I lose it once more.
I'm there, you know.
I'm fucking there and you know it.
This sucks for me,
that I can't even get over you it seems,
and it makes me sound depressed.
But I am absolutely not depressed,
and that must make you mad.
It's stupid how you think you can come and go,
when all I ever wanted is for you to stay.
YOU ARE READING
Yearn for You [poems]
Poetryi've gone through shit. this is how i vent. sorry im not perfect. {All Rights Reserved © Narnia Sailor 2013}
![Yearn for You [poems]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/5202077-64-k729692.jpg)