You're so passive aggressive
(I'll never laugh with you. )I am so obsessive
(Wanting some part of you near me. )My heart is too possessive
(And you always pull it by the strings.)<You're always in my dreams,>
I'm so passive aggressive
(I scream , but still miss you when you leave.)You are so obsessive.
I'm just a memory which has gone to sleep.You're heart is so obsessive. But I'm not the one you even want to keep.
YOU ARE READING
The End of a New Beginning
PoetryIt's too late now. We just have to move on. The memory keeps appearing on my mind. I can't seem to forget it. It constantly makes me recall back to that very day. It was rather disturbing. I am desperate for answers.... Time passed as I waited pati...