I hate what you've done to me,
Your damn sweet words took control
of my everything and it was getting hard to feel free.
You were my nice and warm cup of tea,
But now I drink cold bitter coffe.
Why can't I get you out of my head?
How can I get the smell of you out of my bed?
The taste of the lies from your mouth
Was all that it took for me to realise that it will never end.
You talked so perfectly,
Such a sweet hypnotic sound,
Your voice was the only thing that creeped around...
When it was dark and quite,
Now I always leave the lights on but the room is still silent.
YOU ARE READING
Breathers.
PoetryThese are just some of my random thoughts and you can also say that it's a collection for my other works, I hope that you find them enjoyable♡
