Unconsciously
You torture me.
I ache for what once was.
I wish and want.
You love and flaunt.
The hurt your boldness does…
What can I say
To make you stay
This time? I want so much
To change the past.
Why won’t it last?
My wound’s become my crutch.
And though I yearn,
(WHY CAN’T I LEARN?)
You’re worth too much to lose.
I want you here.
It’s simple, clear.
I’m done with my dumb ruse.
You should be mine.
If not, that’s fine.
But you can’t leave again.
I need you, dear.
Your loss I fear.
You’ll always be my friend.
I want you here
Be friend or beau.
If that’s unclear...
I still won’t go.
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