No other love could hurt this way
And yeah its gonna rain
With you gone
I go insane
Only when im not in pain.
I take a glass.
I fill it fast.
Till the memory of you is distorted .
And i let go of all the love ive horded.
I fall asleep.
After i weep.
Im suffering.
Like no other.
YOU ARE READING
Excerpts From A Book Ill Never Write| #Wattys2018
Poetry©2017 By dallywinston1738 or Annaka Logue or Annaka Marie ||All rights reserved.|| ||Plagerism is punishable by law|| These silent thoughts were stuck in my head. Wanting, begging,pleading to be let out. They never ended up becoming more than a few...
