it's 1:30am and i cannot rest my eyes.
because when i close them, you're there
and she is too, kissing your cheek,
making you laugh that stupid laugh
you hate, but somehow leaves me
breathless.
i wish you were as fond of me
as i am you.
YOU ARE READING
alone- a poem by me
Poetryi wrote this a long time ago, but my feelings haven't changed. i hope you're happy with her.
