I'm no good for you they said,
but who else makes you laugh the way I do,
makes sure you're well-fed,
and whispers I love you.
Who else strokes your hair back,
watching you smile and snuggle in my arms.
Who else burns with jealousy,
Craves your attention,
Wants you all the time.
They said its just sex,
It wont last.
Well they were right,
We didn't last long,
It was my fault.
I am full of doubts,
Full of jealousy,
I'm an over thinker.
I live in a fantasy world,
I'm crazy.
I'm horny.
I'm human.
I'm sad.
I'm in pain
I was in love with you.
I'm me.
YOU ARE READING
pathetic poetry.
RandomThis book is updated when I feel inspired, or full of words that I need to put out. It's a diary/rant/patheticexcuseforpoetry. Sometimes I like what I write but mostly it doesn't even make sense to me. But nonsense is the best sense.
