It hit me,
It hit me what I
Did to you
God knows how much
I regret it.
God knows how much I hate
Seeing you with that guy
Seeing you cuddle with that guy
Like you didn't notice me staring at you behind your back.
That I am nothing but
A fucking cheater nor
Loser.
Everybody knows that you deserve better.
Everybody knows that I don't deserve you cause you're way too good for me.
If I could just turn back
Time.
I would not cheat on you,
I wouldn't have kiss that girl.
I would have kiss you
And whisper to your ear
That I love you.
I fucking love you.
YOU ARE READING
Abundance of poems;
PoésiePerhaps writing poems is just my only escape that I could think of;
