I know you told me
I should have faith in you
You told me you will never leave
I know I should anchor myself like a ship
To your promises
And believe
I know I shouldn't doubt your whereabouts
But I can't help but to be fidgety
I don't mean to annoy you with my questions
Some days I do hope that
You would leave
Cos I am tired of myself
Overthinking bout your well-being
What could you be doing
Behind me
Cos I am scared of another lover
leaving before it's meant to be over
Before we kiss the ground
And be held by gravity
Why am I such an
Insecure lover
I didn't mean to be one
Why can't I hold on to you words
Just a little bit stronger
The same way as you're
holding my pieces together
You comfort me with your letters
Telling me things will get better
Devotion and flowers for me
And a promise
of happily ever after
Yet
Why am I such an
Insecure lover
Baby I'm sorry
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Words of A Bad Writer
PoetryHere lies the stories the words that speak of miseries that sometimes sing of beauty that some days lace with mystery but all the time dance in purity of a broken spirit writer * A collection of writings and poetry*
