I wish I could write words for you that would make you fall in love with me again and again and again.
I cannot control your feelings though. It sucks. I don't know how you feel about me. But what really fucking sucks is that I could be burying my own grave right now.
I could write this whole thing for you, will you appreciate all the time and hard work I put in to this? You fucking better. I can't even explain our relationship.
YOU ARE READING
for you
PoetryI wrote this for you: just the words. I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and for you only. Everyone else who reads it, doesn't get it. They may think they get it, but they don't.
