you echo in my head
"he is gone.he is gone.he is gone.he is gone.he is gone.he is gone."
your laugh is the only music i listen these days[years]
"he is gone.he is gone.he is gone.he is gone.he is gone."
your look killed a few cells in my brain
"he is gone.he is gone.he is gone.he is gone."
your touch burned too many holes in my soul
"he is gone.he is gone.he is gone."
your kisses might have poisoned me
"he is gone.he is gone."
i think you punched me too hard with your fake love
"he is gone."
YOU ARE READING
lovesick
Poetryeat up my heart honey, feed it to the birds. i don't need it anyway. it hasn't done me any good.
