The One I Await To See;
When I Wake Up, My First Thought.
The One Who Means The Most To Me
My Insides Became Knots.
At Nighttime
You Were The Dream I Sought
The Daydream That I Never Caught;
Only Thought.
The One I Hold Dearly.
But Not Only To Me;
But The Beast Inside
Pounding On the Walls, Scratching The Sides
Trying To Get To You.
For You, It Loves So Dearly
It'd Do Anything In Order To Be Around You, Hurting Me;
My Chest Becomes Sore
Leaving Me In Pain On The Floor;
I Cannot Explain
This Pain;
Pounding, Beating Me.
Maybe That's Why They Call It a Heart Beat.
~j.c~
5:07pm 1/24/2016
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Thơ caHello :) These are just some poems I wrote :) Out of Spite, Sorrow, Regret, Love, Friendship, Past, Future, and Other things :): All Written By Me :)
