Its been a while
You see me in the halls but never stop to talk
Your daddy called me Satan
Spawn of a demon
Disappointment to both our dads
But your lips feel so good against mine
He wont call me Son
But your mama ain't so uptight
Your eyes don't shine quite the same
I can tell you want another night in our own world
I wish I could give it to you
One silent moment too many
One unsaid word we both want to hear
YOU ARE READING
Poems
Poetry"But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell. I know right now, you can't tell. But stay a while and maybe you'll see a different side of me" - Matchbox 20 Poems are my way of freedom, to express myself, and all of them are here in one place, most...
