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Well, guess what, I like that.
-Wrote a dozen love songs
Didn't think they were about you
Loathing you since we were small
Heaven knows I think about the two
The two of us when once two was enoughSummer may have conquered
But winter was most dangerous
You cooked up in ice, it bothered
Me so much, I had to run from us
And I didn't stop, so stuck in my bubble of distrustI hope you know that I regret all those days before
Wasted thinking my love was such a shame, it's such a shame though
We could have been so much more
I hope you know I regret it all
Before
I hope
I still hopeWrote a couple texts back
Maybe just a few months too late
I woke to the sound of disgust
Coming from you, but hey, I guess
I guess I understand this mess, no need to impressYou loathe me and I love you
It's a cliché move but still true
You have me and you don't know, too
Still cliché but I can't help it, no
No, this can only get worse, I don't know how to finish off this verseI hope you know that I regret all those days before
Wasted thinking my love was such a shame, it's such a shame though
We could have been so much more
I hope you know I regret it all
Before
I hope
I still hopeOooh
OoohOnce a problem
Now I'm wishing it back
It was awesome
Having you was all I had
And I'm wishing it back
No matter what you do
I'm still in so deep
It's hard to continue
'Cause all the air that I breathe
Fuel my dreams
Makes me sleep
Makes me feel
But I can't thinkI hope you know that I regret all those days before
Wasted thinking my love was such a shame, it's such a shame though
We could have been so much more
I hope you know I regret it all
Before
I hope
I still hopeOooh
OoohSo, yeah, I know that I should be walking home
But I stop by a Tesco and stare down my phone
And I wait for the text that I'll never receive
You have me coming back to nowhere, I believeSo, honey, I think that them friends were all right
I think that I like you more than I'd like
I'm hoping you read this or don't, I don't mind
I just hope you know that I won't change, not quiteAnd, by the way, you're not my type
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Songs I Write
PoetryI just wanted to share them. - Please don't steal. - If you do use any or anything, just give credit, thanks. - 13 years old, England.