Meeting you was a dream
That turned into a nightmare
I called it love
You didn't believe in labels
I gave you all my love
It wasn't enough
I really hope she was worth it
That she supports you like me
Loves you like me
Pays attention to detail like me
Takes care of you like me
But I know she won't
We're not the same person
After all
One thing I do know though
You will look for me
In every girl you meet
You will thirst for my touch
And seek solace from my comforting soul
Sad thing is
I won't be there to save you
Anymore.
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P O E T R Y
Poetrypo·et·ry ˈpōətrē/ noun literary work in which special intensity is given to the expression of feelings and ideas by the use of distinctive style and rhythm; poems collectively or as a genre of literature. Random Poetry written by me with outfits cho...
