Failure of communication
You have no clue how,
I don't know how to teach you.
This is draining me, I'm tired,
You don't know, I won't tell you,
It's a endless cycle that I continue
Without your knowledge,
We stay stagnant, and I hate it
I hate loving it
I hate loving you
And you not loving me.
And I'm sure you know about that
But choose to ignore it,
Choosing to stay stagnant
YOU ARE READING
memoirs from the soul
PoetryMy magnificent blue boy, with eyes made from the ocean and a name made from velvet, It's too late for you isn't it, but I will wait still You tell me truths I wish were lies, I lay awake at night My insecurities eating at me.
