I can't live without you.
That's a bluff.
This shouldn't be new.
These are the same lies you coughed up.
All those kisses I blew.
You always said it sucked.
You didn't have a clue.
This is gonna be tough.
I wish this wasn't true,
But this is what happened when you killed my love.
My heart is blue,
And now only contains lust.
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.
