It's like I know your heart.
It's like I know your soul.You're like this never ending book, that has me intrigued, I want to keep reading, there so much more still to learn.
You keep me guessing.
You keep my wanting... CRAVING more.
I need to know what's there still to know about you .But you're so complex.
You don't even know who you are...I was intrigued, yes.
But you kept changing,
And
I had to keep re-reading.
I was getting tired.You knew eventually I was going to get bored.
You wanted me to stay and be the same person I was when we first met.
How do you expect me to stay the same when you keep changing?Today I got bored.
I decided I was going to change.
You didn't like that, so you left.
And surprisingly I was ok with that.You kept changing for complete and utter bullshit.
I changed because I knew if I did you would leave and I would finally be able to stop reading your terrible book over and over again.
You became a book I hated reading.
So eventually I just stopped.I changed to be free!
-Shriyaa ❤️😊
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Heart & Soul
PoetryPutting my heart and soul into poetry and short stories. Cover by @paviya_blue