Ladies and gentlemen, I am confused.
What is this? What are we?
"Hey, what's going on between the two of you?"
My dear, sweet friends, I sincerely advise that you do not ask me, for I honestly have no fucking idea.
Today, you make me feel all happy and special, tomorrow, you act all cold and distant.
He loves me, he loves me not. He loves me, he loves me not.
Isn't it sad how I had to destroy all these flowers just to figure out if you loved me?
And this is why I'm giving up on you.
YOU ARE READING
I Give Up
PoetryThis is the story of how you hurt me. It starts with you, and that girl who broke your heart. When she left, off you went-walking around, trying to figure things out. It starts with me, and that boy who broke mine. When he left, I lost all my color...
