You're back in my dreams, guess you're back on my mind.
I'm back on you, I'm a fein, here to take whats mine.
You, you're like a drug.. Something I can't have too much of.
I don't want what was, what I couldn't get enough of.
But when I'm with you, I can't see myself leaving.
I don't want to miss you, I'm tired of grieving.
I don't want you but I'm tired of leaving.
You always haunt me and I hate the feeling.
Somehow I'm drawn to you, like a magnetic pull.
I either want to give or forget it all, all of you; I don't want to know.
When I hold you, I don't want to let go.
I know you, the you you don't show.
When you tell me you love me, I already know.
Every time you hug me I don't want to let go.
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Better & Worse
PoésieA collection of poems about my love, my heartache, and the moments in-between. Please vote and comment!