My love...
Again, I say sorry
I again say I feel like I have betrayed you
Not by cheating
Not by any of that
But by not telling you,
What goes on
Why I do things
...I do not understand
Most of the time
Why you put up with me
But do you never think,
My idiocy gets old?
Do you ever get tired of me?
Tired of my constant ups and downs
I am an emotional,
Unstable roller-coaster.
I am a literal few bolts short of being,
That ride...
I am a few crayons short
Of a full coloring box
YOU ARE READING
My Love
Storie d'amoreThese are letter, poems and rants either to my love or what ever..... I just want my love to know how much they mean to me
