Going over things
Words I once said
Now just thoughts
Jumbled in my head
How did I do this
Why do you care
When all I am is your spare
You miss them, you do
I know, I'd miss them too.
But the things you say,
the things you do make it seem like you want me
Make it seem like you want me
I want you
Need me,
I need you
Love me,
I love you
Words to a song I can no longer sing
But when you call my name my heart sings
YOU ARE READING
Depressing poems and shit
RandomIf you don't like depressing shit this is not the book for you. If you enjoy heartfelt poetry, you've come to the right place. My heartache and pain all bundled up into a cute little e-book
