i want you
so much that it hurts
i don't know what's
worse having you
in front of me
talking to me knowing that
i cant have you
or not knowing if your
okay as i don't
have you here
you know every little thing
about me
i cant hide the fact
that i'm hurting
or the fact that i want
to be in your arms
show my gratitude in
affection
but i can't and it's killing me
YOU ARE READING
pillow talk
Поэзияthe conversations i've had with my pillow. while i pretended it was someone else.
