You plague my mind peacefully.
Arrive on cue, but I've lost the script.
Memories return with little phrases;
From movies and conversation.
My head becomes noisy
As I scream at you to leave.
Not because I hate you,
But because my thoughts are twisted.
I look for reasons in coincidences
And idolise those are close.
In doing so I blur thee
Line between friend and love.
So get out of my head for a moment.
Let me breath the air.
I feel so complete in your arms,
But broken when you're in my head.
YOU ARE READING
Imperfection
PoetryA poem book by the only @acceptyourflaws. Hope you like it. :) Feel free to comment, vote and/or criticize me, just keep it clean and hope you like my first poem book. ( Some of you may know this book as Flaws, but I've had to rename it to make a d...
