you make me feel sick.
you take out my heart like it's nothing.
and you put in a glass jar,
and shake it up,
and smash it on the ground.
and i would let you do it
for as long as you wanted,
but you don't know what you're doing.
you don't know the power you have over me.
and i'm almost glad you don't.
who knows what would happen if you did.
YOU ARE READING
love is like a roller coaster
Puisi𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙪𝙥 𝙨𝙤 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙨𝙥𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙. the hopeless ramblings of a hopeless romantic. > (completed)
