Small Town

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Now I'm with someone who actually cares;so fuck you!...but I can't keep you off my mind.I opened up to you gave you everything when I had nothing left to give.We go through these phases of a break up;feeling numb,crying all night,anger,and then finally release.Whats meant to happen will happen.I don't want a relationship I don't want a friendship.We cross paths with strangers to collect memories.Whether these memories last for days,weeks,months or 100 years.Everyone leaves.People come and go.I guess it was your time to leave.For me it meant you sleeping with my best friend;that's what you get for living in a small town.You have no where left to go till you're 18 and even then you won't get far unless you have a car.I fell for you like I fell for every boy who crossed my path.I gave you love when I couldn't love myself.When we kissed your lips became my addiction.I wanted more so I let you in,between my thighs your head lies.But soon your voice will be replace with some other guy.Day in and day out we fall in and out of love.I wanted to collect memories with you but our memories only lasted a few months.That's okay because I'll just throw them away till I'm lonely;and my brain is filled with the thought of us.

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