IMAGINE:
Yeah boy, ill tell you there's no one quite like you.
That don't make me feel the way you make me feel.
Boy it's been a long time since we talked.
I had missed you.
It wasn't easy leaving, but it was for the best, because with the way you make me feel, is like no other.
I imagine the things we could do.
I imagine the things I could do to you.
I Imagine me ripping your head off, and no one makes me feel that way, but you.
YOU ARE READING
TRUST ME
PoetryA collection of short/long poems I have written through out the years. Some sad/depressing and some happy.