I think about you every day
And in a small way, it makes me feel ok
Stolen moments, private happiness
I'm still that Hopeless Romantic
Still silently praying for a happy ending
When everything between us has just ended.
I can't wait for that day
That day you finally go away
That day you're erased from my heart
Erased from my head and away from my mental bed
When that day comes, you're gonna wish I wasn't gone.
YOU ARE READING
Spur of Poems
PoetryI don't consider myself a poet but certain lines tend to float into my head and I think they're pretty good. I started writing during a breakup...sorry in advance for all the heartbreak. This is me amiss my spur of poems.
