I thought I had all of it figured out
What is the meaning of all this madness?
These strange feelings that make me want to shout!
Only to die a little in sadness
If you are meant for me then it shall be
"You and me" is what I wish to believe
Yet fading image I force myself to see
As you have seen in times like these I leave
Though every time I return with regret
From such games and my indecisive mind
With doubtful hope I have paid all my debt
In future what troubles am I to find?
I go on finding many distractions
But still return with no satisfactions
YOU ARE READING
All For You
RandomSonnets I wrote for a guy I fell for one summer. Though now we're total strangers. *Has been slightly edited for spelling, use of words, etc. (It was bugging me...)
