you're there for me when i ask for it
but that's the thing -
i have to ask for it
otherwise you're off sleeping with other people
but as soon as i tell you i'm sad
you come running back
and tell me you're listening
i can't keep living halfway like this
where we only meet in the middle some days
and others i'm left waiting alone
i need someone who's always gonna be there
and i have trouble believing that person's never gonna be you
YOU ARE READING
lemon lavender & long nights
Poetryyou're lemon lavender and long nights [when the scent of lemon lavender was all that filled my head while talking to you those long summer nights] ▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁ COLLECTION NO.3 #38 in poetry © wraiths™ 2015-2016
