Disowned
I got to wake up next to you
I never knew I could feel so much happiness from such a simple feeling
A simple sight
Your smirk as my eyes open
I have to close my lids real tight because my heart isn't ready for this type of love
I peep my eyes open if only for one last glimpse of you
You're still staring at me
I have to hide my unmovable smile in her soft pillow
Her soft pillow
Her soft sheets
Her soft bed
Not mine
None of it is mine
Not even you
But you're not hers either
But you're closer to her then you are to me
I often wonder
Do you make her heart jump
Like you do to mine?
Do you make her incredulously happy
Like you do to me?
Does her heart throb as she hears your voice?
Would she cry herself to sleep at night if I touch you?
Does she deserve you?
Cause I know I don't
YOU ARE READING
Remember me?
PoetryThese are some poems I wrote about experiences I had with people in my life. These are my "fuck you" letters. I love feedback!
