Small kisses
And sad smiles.
I see the pain in your eyes.
Why won't you talk?
I liked you because you didn't play games,
Because with you I didn't have to guess,
But now I'm just guessing
Trying to figure out what you're playing.
Cause now it's like I'm the only player,
Like you got tired of the game
And decided to quit without telling me
That you are done with this shit.
Just tell me what's wrong.
Be honest for once.
Cause I can't handle the pain
From this fucking heartbreak.
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Poems and Writings for the Young Souls
PoetryJust some things I've been writing this year that I've only shown to my best friend but she believes are good. Hope you like it. Update: I kept on writing poems in the past 4 or 5 years but not as much as I used to, mainly because I would write them...
