I'm not very poetic
I can see it in my writing.
And I'm a
Socially awkward caterpillar
That isn't able to flourish into a
Socially aware butterfly.
My life isn't some
Victorian-era vampire novel,
And so I'm not going to compare you
As the Edward to my Bella
(Thank God).
And I know
That if you're my sun
I must be your moon,
And the life we've created
Is the Earth we orbit around.
Which is why
I don't understand.
Why I can't comprehend
Why you're thinking about leaving.
We've been through so much,
Yet experienced together so little.
Come back to me, please.
Or I might just go back to
Him.
-Grey
P.S. sorry this is so shitty and long my dudes
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Tales of a Drowning Soul
詩歌These are poems that will be happy, sad, odd, and many other things. They might be long or they might be short. And most likely they will be free verse. Also, most of them are about feelings, thoughts, things I'm going through, etc. (Some mature...
