Thoughts about you evoke pain in my mind.
Just the thought of your name makes me have a migraine.
I do not know what to say so I shall say nothing to you.
You want me to be the one to start the race of us.
You expect me to run to you and kiss your lips.
But I won't,
For I would bite down on your lips till they bled.
I have had my fill of you.
I do not wish to turn into a torrential overflow of nothingness.
I have read you enough to know what you want.
I can't force myself to be yours.
Can't you see that I cannot even think your name without a pang of pain in my head.
YOU ARE READING
Threads of Words
PoetryThese poems are simply my emotions. Most of these poems are fictionalized while some are loosely based upon my own experiences. I never thought that I would express my feelings and aspirations with anyone but myself. I surprised myself when I starte...