time and time again you show me who you really are.
underneath the façade of the stone-cold, hard-ass, we both know how much of a kind-hearted teddy bear you can really be.
although as of late, underneath you've been so dark and terrifying.
you constantly keep pushing me away and you act as if i don't exist.
any other time we're attached at the hip.
what's going on?
won't you please let me in?
all i want is to bring you back.
where did you go?
regardless of how many times you push me away, i'll always run back to you.
you're my rock and i'm yours.
you can try to deny that as much as you want but it's quite obvious to our friends and myself that that's the case.
who's this new person that you're always messaging and laughing with?
you can't see me because you'd rather spend time with them?
my calls and messages because i'm worried about you, go unanswered because you've spent the day with them.
i guess it was only a matter of time before you replaced me with someone else.
i hope they figure you out quickly, or soon, they'll be on the chopping block too.
YOU ARE READING
Behind My Eyes.
Poetrycome pick my mind and stay awhile, make yourself comfortable. it's awfully lonely in here. - inside this book, you'll find five distinct parts: simply me, which tells you almost everything you need to know about me. you, which tells you...
