I'm sure it tasted oh so sweet.
But it was never good enough for me.
I bit the tongue behind my teeth
because it was never good enough for me.
Are mine the only eyes that see,
so steadily,
This cut and dry routine
Even when you're by my side
I still need time to feel this so called "company".
Tell me what you're after.
Go on and take it too far
Here we are, waiting once again.
You said you always keep your word.
Show me what you're after
And show me that I'm good
Enough to keep around.
YOU ARE READING
Air Bubbles And Paper Cuts
PoetryJust some things I never had the guts to say out loud. (Updated daily??)
