I can't live without you.
That's a bluff.
This shouldn't be new.
These are the same words you coughed up.
All those kisses I blew,
You always said they sucked.
You didn't have a clue,
This is gonna be tough.
I wish this wasn't true,
But this is what happens when you killed my love.
My heart is blue,
And now it only contains lust.
The longing I had,
That is now gone.
There go our plans,
Even if they were false.
YOU ARE READING
Even If Its Not
PoetryThis is just a bunch of stuff I write, whether its poetry or not, it still holds meaning to my self being, aka my humanity in a way. Also, its from a note book I've been writing in when ever I cant sleep or feel down so I hope you enjoy.
