Desperate.....
Is that me?
Is that what everybody sees?
I am not desperate for just some reputation,
I am desperate for love and affection.
Someone to hold me, close and tight.
Someone to talk to, all through the night.
My sadness will be over,
Once we're together.
My love will be covered,
But it will last forever........
YOU ARE READING
poetry of the confused soul
PoetryJust stuff I write when I'm feeling stuff. Inconsistent and messy. For some background, this stuff varies from early teens all the way to present-day, in my 20s.
