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Only time will tell where the love at! And it's not with me you are right I think it is about  time for me to fly? I ain't satisfy you no way no how. But like I said one day reality. Is really going to hit you. It ain't even about picking up a pen and a piece of paper because regardless of what I write you, you don't believe it anyway so what's that telling me me? You had and still have all this time to think about what you want but it's not me. Anytime you say what  you said in the first and only letter you ever wrote me I know what time it is "its okay" I still love you. But I hope when you get home you know what you doing? The one you trusting and talking to, that's the one who gone end up breaking your heart like you broke mines. You never believed anything i said, but this actually one thing you wish you would have believe. Why you turning me down, talking bout this and that baby! It's the other way around "believe that". Sometimes you need to sit and ask yourself this question. "Why" and see what answer you come up with. If you can't do that then let it be. It's just so sad the way you feel but I could see why it's not because of me it's because of what you hearing about me. But look at you and what you doing. And that's still hurting me.
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Черничные пироги, молоко с мёдом. Приходи. Почитаю тебе стихи и раны замажу йодом. Буду исцелять поэтапно все твои трещинки и порезы, даже в твоё заледеневшее сердце, поверь мне, — смело полезу. Повір! Залізу без страху. Без жалю, не боячись. Бо наше розпалене вогнище змушує бути хоч чимось. І тільки не хвилюйся — ми не розчинимось. Ні одне у одному, ні у часі. Мы снова столкнёмся, неспособные противостоять этой связи. Истощенные, но в друг друге, нашедшие дом. Якщо не перше життя, то і не перший том. Не перший різновид мов у моїх віршах. Не найдёшь меня в жизни? Отыщешь во снах. За той дверью, где я нам в пирог добавляю чернику. Приходи. Мне одной без тебя здесь ужасно дико.
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А море сліз вже висохло давно. Давно забуті фото й переписки. Я живу неначе у кіно, І це кіно трагедія, не більше.
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