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My heart aches.
You have become an alternate axis my world revolves around.

I tell you I got this...
Yet another one of my many lies.
I say I don't need help...
My main lie.

I play it as cool and confident and completely put together, but it all just aa facade.
I am so broken.
I miss the feel of your hand in mine, the soft touch of your lips on mine, knowing you were mine and mine alone.

I say I'm not the jealous type...
A lie when you are concerned.
I say I wouldn't change a thing about myself...
Another of my famous lies.

Right now you are so happy.
I can't help but wonder why it couldn't have been me.
You say they are worth it and my only thought is why wasn't I?

The one lie you will never believe..
No I did not write this with you in mind.

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