"You know what hurts?
When I'm laying right next to you
and tears are falling out of my eyes silently,
And I patiently wait for you to notice.
But you don't. That damn hurts."
YOU ARE READING
The Ink Spilling From My Pen ✔
Poetry* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * The ink that spilled out of my pen formed these poetry. * ** * * * * * * * * * * ** ** * * ** * * ** * ** ** *** ** * * ** * * ** A random poetry collection that spill...
You Know What Hurts?
"You know what hurts?
When I'm laying right next to you
and tears are falling out of my eyes silently,
And I patiently wait for you to notice.
But you don't. That damn hurts."
