And I still look for you even though I know I won't find you
You never really did want to be found by me
My love was always such a burden to you
YOU ARE READING
Poems of Mine
PoesíaJust some poems and lines that I've thought of or will think up. -when I start writing, I can go on for hours because my mind is on overdrive and nothing else matters
Lost and (never) found
And I still look for you even though I know I won't find you
You never really did want to be found by me
My love was always such a burden to you
