Don't you get it? There's a reason I met you, you don't think that I get you? Ask me why I'm trying cause I think that you're special. And I understand it more than anyone, you're not looking for connection with just anyone.What if I told you that I'm the better one? But what's the point of "the one" if you find them at the wrong time?
YOU ARE READING
Dejected
PoetryIt's hard with oceans of mind in your head tearing you down and ripping you apart
