I hate it that your love
latches on and pulls me in,
your so bad but so good
I tasted you and wanted more,
now I'm paying for my foolishness
I hate it that I can't seem to let go
why did I have to fall in love.
YOU ARE READING
Poems Upon Poems
Poetry"As she stopped to catch her breath, She looked back only to realize that He was no longer holding her hand Now she must walk in the dark alone." #48 12/29/15
