Over dramaticized writings and tear stained pillows.
Over worn sweat shirts and knick knacks left behind.
Tingles from touches,
And lots of rough spots.
Pictures with smiles,
And sleepless nights.
Old text conversations
And lots of denial.
Many different over thoughts
And an immense lack of your love.
Missed phone calls
And broken hearts are
The only thing I'll have left
After you're gone.
And that will never be enough.
I'd prefer reality over memories.
6/21/16
YOU ARE READING
From My Mind To Your Pages
Thơ caI have to get the words out of my head sometimes. This is a completed work of 9 years worth of writing about the boy I was in love with. 9 years of expressing my emotions in written form. 9 years of him reading every word and treating me like shit a...
