I love you— so much,
but I wouldn't let you know that
because these?
these are the words,
you don't even care about
and you don't deserve,
to know what I have become
scared not to be valued
and appreciated all over again
you don't know what I look like,
when I'm not inlove with you
and I promise,
its someone you will never recognize
and I'll make sure you wish,
I'm someone you have.
YOU ARE READING
Dancing In The Rain Alone
PoetryCopyright © December 2020 by Mystital - pain emanating as noun, adjectives and verbs, you're about to read what's going on in my mind, welcome my dear to my very own abyss. All rights reserved. Every single part of this book belongs to me.
