I'm tempted to tell you I miss you every day
But there's no guarantee that'd you'd feel the same
So I hold my pride dearer than you held me
And drown my emotions in some tea
spiked with tequila or whatever would make the pain flee
As classy as you can be when you're falling apart seam by seam
Reminiscing about our last kiss
If only we knew it'd end up like this
I still love you
But it doesn't matter
I still love you
But my hearts in shatters
YOU ARE READING
Her mind..
PoetryA journey through her mind, her struggles; her pain, her heart, her soul and her mind, all expressed through words.
