is it not enough that thoughts of you
haunt me all day
and there's a permanent knot in my stomach
the size of jupiter
is it not enough that i cry spontaneously
that i sit alone in my bedroom
trying to distract myself but i just stare at my ipod
hoping you'll change your mind
is it not enough that my heart is aching for you
apparently it isn't, because last night i dreamt of you
apparently, it is impossible for me to escape you
teach me how you did it
YOU ARE READING
thoughts of the brokenhearted
Poetryso i'm over him but i'll leave them here because i got lots of reads c;
