Am I your obsession?
Do you crave me Do you need me Do you lie .. just to please me?
Make this your confession
You , once were - An object of passion Not just lust, but love I craved you I needed you But Not once did I lie for you.
Let this be your lesson
Once I bled for you And my problems spilled onto the floor In a crimson bouquet of fear, I needed you then But you weren't there Now I'm gone I hope its hard to bear
Ive Walked away now. And Don't try to get me back You once were my love Now. You are nothing And you've left my heart black.
YOU ARE READING
Cant you see?Dont you Care?
PoetryThis was 2 years ago when I was contemplating suicide