Evasive
Elusive
Avoidant
Never around, at the right time,
You plague me, you trick me
You play me, and oh, you trip me
You're playing hard to get
That's what I just don't get
I don't get
Why don't you come to me?
Why don't you let me rest?
Why won't you rest your case,
And let me do my best?
You play me like a sick old game
You frame me like a picture
You put me in a gridlocked hold
Make me lose sight of the future
So tell me...
Why don't you just come to me
Why don't you let me rest?
Why won't you just let me be
And let me do my best?
Evasive
Elusive
Avoidant
Never around, around
Make my efforts mean something
Don't let it all go to waste
I wish you would just understand
The depth of my distaste
You plague me with thoughts all day
You trick me with your dreams
You lie to me with promises of
Sleep but now I see
You
Are
Evasive
Elusive
Avoidant,
Never around.
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The Darkness Within: Vol. 4
PoetryThird notebook, third book. This is where it gets real. Warning: Not for the faint of heart. Just kidding lmaooo (Or am I??) But yeah anyways, here we go on our third (unofficially fourth) rollercoaster ride! It will be undergoing some edits soon. A...
