We're talking
You're kind of blown up
You say it's okay
But I know it's not
I ask you, now a hundredth time
You still say you are fine
But I know there's something that
Is making you feel hurt
I try not the best
But okay somehow
Still mess up with things
And tell you I'm done
But it's not actually that way
And I still am looking for you today
With me
YOU ARE READING
Lost Lover
PoetryHighest rank #11 in poetry #11 in poetry on 27/01/2018 #14 in poetry on 26/01/2018 PS: If you get bored easily, then I recommend to read the collection from the newest posts... You just walk walk and walk sometimes to know what's your destiny. I kep...
