Confession III : The Final Piece To You (I Hope)
Laying in my bed tonight, twisting and turning struggling to keep my eyes closed,
I don't like what I'm going through,
it hurts,
See I've always struggled about having crushes on girls I couldn't have,
But the difference is I had you,
They say if you love something set it free if it comes back then it was meant to be.
I channelled my brain into believing that you'd come back to me,
But you never did,
You like a doctor,
And I'm like a patient anxiously waiting,
Whenever I'm around you is when I'm most happy,
It's when I'm most vulnerable,
See this is just a piece of writing,
It's not love,
They just words that try to depict what I'm feeling inside,
Truth be told they are failing,
So each day i try to suppress these feelings,
I'm not even close into doing a good job,
Cause these feelings are playing Jack in the box,
See I've discovered where my problems is,
I think I'm addicted to loving you,
Cause i never really stopped.
See in my mind it's like I'm perfect for you,
I'm just waiting for everything from your world to align with my world,
You the French fries I'm the ketchup,
You can survive with without me,
But you taste better when you with me,
I don't taste as good without you,
Ooops I hope I didn't over step,
I've written a couple of love letters that you never got,
Written a couple of songs about you that you never heard,
People have always been good at running away with my heart,
But somehow you never did,
Yes you stole it,
But I chose to let you go with it,
Because I know that one day you'll come back with it.
Confessions.
YOU ARE READING
THE MORNING AFTER
Poetry"My love for you runs so deep, It is hard for me to even sleep. Every time I see your eye, All I want to do is cry. When I touch your lovely skin, I get so nervous from within" a continuation of midnight thoughts my previous book if you haven't read...
