Leave me alone.
Stop making me wait for you to put your number in my phone.
Stay out of my head.
You will never ever see these tears that you've forced me to shed.
I know that you have no idea how I feel.
That's not okay,
But I'll pretend that my emotions aren't real...
For you.
Maybe I'll forget.
Maybe not.
But what do you care?
YOU ARE READING
Constellations Of The Mind
PoetryThoughts pulled at random from the jumble of mischief I claim to be my mind.
