You think it's easy for me to hide
That I know you never tried
Not a single time
You think I can continue
Refusing anything new
When it's all I need
You think it doesn't hurt me
That we were never meant to be
Happy together
You think I didn't try
To hide that I cry
Every night
You think I don't want
To end up this hunt
Just so we can be alone
The problem is
That you think
You don't miss
Anything
We used to have
Back then,
The grave
For every man
Is ready
To swallow
Their body
The problem is
That you think
But don't do anything
YOU ARE READING
Amateur's thoughts (written as poems, sonnets and short texts)
PoetryJust me and my dumb thoughts and some quotes from movies and William Shakespeare. It's clearly nothing special but it's mine, it's just as honest as it could be. It's my feelings expressed in this sort of a book. If you're gonna read this, switch yo...
