maybe i am wasting your time
going back and fourth
is love a crime ?
feeling like we are going north
you say you want more
but as much as i try, you're not satisfied
crying, you left me alone on the floor
my love for you, died
do not talk to me that way
as for my mother told me, be independent
but with the words you say
you drag me like a pendant
finding love is rare
but finding someone like you, I can't compare
-written by kxnglarreh
YOU ARE READING
State Of Mind
Poetrywhen things got hard you left because it was easier for you to walk out than to stand by me and fight you are just like the others guess you never loved me like you said you did
