Tell me now,
Is there any reason to keep writing this book?
Do you want me to stop?
If you don't want me to write these,
You have tell me.
I'll keep writing these,
But if you don't want them,
Just say it.
I wrote this book,
Just for you.
But,
If you're no longer,
wanting them,
tell me to stop.
I don't plan to keep this book,
Or writing it,
If I'm only writing it for,
Readers.
After what happened at night,
There was no moon,
There was no hope,
And there,
Was a broken heart.
Tell me right now,
Do you want this,
Or should I stop?
I want you to be happy,
And if this doesn't,
You have to let me know.
Considering,
What I made you feel like,
How I almost caused you to die,
I just need to know.
Do you?
YOU ARE READING
It's Just Us
ПоэзияThe ups, the downs, the good days, and the bad. What's the use of a relationship book if you only say the good things? Hate to break it to ya, love is painful just as much as it is amazing.
