i want you to fall for me
more than anything in the world.
but i don't want your love
if i have to share it with another girl.
i want to be held
in you're arms super tight,
but i don't want you going behind my back
gripping another's thigh.
i want to kiss those lips
that i've always desired,
but i still picture you
taking off another's attire.
i want to hold your soft pale hands,
but i know exactly, where this story lands.
you'll get bored of me,
i already know.
and i'll find out sooner or later,
and ask you to go.
the love we shared,
the hugs you gave,
were just a distraction
outside your dark cave.
the lips i once kissed,
and the hands i once held.
i should've listened to my thoughts when they yelled.
YOU ARE READING
a lil' bit of this, a lil' bit of that
PoesíaI didn't choose to be here, on this earth. i am forced to wake up everyday and write these shit poems. since i'm already trapped here i guess i'll make a few memories. maybe go for a jog... who am i kidding. i'll stay home and continue writing about...
