I really am
I'm dying,
Just by thinking.
I'm drooling,
For your loving.
I'm drawning,
For I'm hoping.
I'm obsessed,
I'm a big mess!
You think I'm crazy,
But, yes I do.
And you can't blame me
For I was fooled by you.
YOU ARE READING
Blind
PoetryI wonder, when could I see the real world. When could I see there was no us. When could I see that it was nothing but a puppy love. When could I see that it was just a show. It was just a game everyone enjoyed. It was just a game where I lose him ev...
