People write songs about guys like you.
Tears staining their face.
The "best" time of their life.
Its because guys like you,
You're unpredictable.
Your love so abundantly overwhelming.
For a while.
And sometimes gone in the next moment.
You're a fleeting dream of a heart ache.
Guys like you were meant to break hearts.
And break hearts you will.
YOU ARE READING
Who's Heart is This Anyway
ŞiirJust some poems that I come up with on my own time... Here's a sample of one in the book: We were a kaleidoscope of colors, Twisting and turning, At every possible moment. A new masterpiece at every view.
