Okay I'll admit it.
I want you back again.
I can't survive without you,
everytime I see you smile,
I wish I was the reason why.
Your happiness means so much to me,
more than anyone else's,
and it kills me to see you upset for whatever reason.
Jeez,
if only I could make up my mind,
maybe then I'd have my life together.
Like I had,
until I met you.
YOU ARE READING
Concrete Marshmallows | Watty's 2016
PoetryA collection of poems mainly about love and loss. Some personal experiences, others are from different people's perspectives. It's fairly self explanatory. Every poem speaks for themselves and tells it's own story. Enjoy!
