I unraveled my emotions for you like a gift.
Full of hope, adrenaline, and bliss.
I thought you'd embrace it like it was something you've always wanted.
But I realized you didn't by the way you responded.
I craved for your goofiness, and your deep voice through the phone at 4:00 am,
and how you sang songs for me, and how I found it cheesy and lame.
I guess my emotions came onto you way too strong,
and i didn't sense that there was something wrong.
I'm sorry for being vulnerable and weak right now.
I know it was my fault for being so relentless, and for having a careless mouth.
YOU ARE READING
Drops of Poetry
PoetryDrops of Poetry It's raining outside my window Just like my emotions inside me The taste of the salty rain and sorrow Every problem falls on me like rain I catch it with my hand Turning it to rhymes and names I'm soaking wet from wher...