You were always so mysterious....
You used to site beside the window in our class.
Your eyes looked distant.
Maybe you were in your own little world
You acted cold
You told everyone to back off
But fuck I can't
Something in your eyes held me captivated.
Like it had a story to tell
And i desperately wanted to know it.
Some people calls you the 'badboy'
And you toy with people
But I know you are just person with sorrow.
Let me see through the cold exterior
Show me the real you.
I don't know what you are doing to me
You are like a magnet
And you are pulling me without my constant.
The more I try to run away the closer I get.
YOU ARE READING
Poem
PoetryThese are some of my self written poems List(on going) 1) playing with fire 2) fake smile 3)the 'badass' 4)depression I will update this book as much as I can Warning: some of them are depressing
