Poem 7

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Jealousy

That feeling of pressure 

Is what kills me on the inside 

When someone knows you more than I do 

Knowing that I'm not the only one who you keep your secrets from

Though I can't whine

I haven't been on your side for so long 

But what is inside of me,

 I can't handle it 

Cause you made me madly deranged with thoughts about you without leaving space to retreat

Or maybe

I was the one who made that space disappear

I don't know which it could be

But what I'm certain now,

Is that I want to know you more

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