Frustration
Reeks from within me
There's a wall between you and me
And it's something I've tried my best to get rid of
Brick by brick
Awkward conversation by awkward conversation
I try to hold your hand
I try to speak away the silence
And Im beginning to think that we're just not meant to be
I mean if so then why do I have to work so hard
Why does this seem to be a chore?
I don't want to become another failure or funny story you tell your friends
I want to try my best
But... I think my type of best isn't the right best for you.
You like me and I know this because you told me....
But.... I guess it's just more about looks then compatibility.
It's about something less,
but not about something more
Which is what i'm looking for
YOU ARE READING
Lovestruck
PoetryI feel like I've Been crushed under this bus of 'so called love' (C.A approved)
