Stock up on ammunition,
Gonna end up dead,
If I don't learn how to trust my intuition,
To lead me through.
I try to show you love,
But you see it like the bullets,
War planes shot from above,
Leaving us both deceased.
Your words are turning short,
Don't start with that,
Leaving is my last resort,
So don't end the mission.
YOU ARE READING
I'm Just Trying To Find Painless Love
Poesia"Sometimes it's not the butterflies that tell you you're in love... but the pain." -Unknown Part Three: I guess I still need to learn. --------- A collection of 2018 and 2019 poems 12/3/19 #5 in livinglife #47 in painfullove 19/3/19 #182 in finding...
