This is goodbye, you were just my first badboy.
I'm sorry that I went a little crazy, I just didn't know how to act around you.
You make me so nervous, I couldn't handle the way you made me feel.
I know it's time for goodbye, but I don't want to, but I know I need to.
It hurts too much to care about you, thinking about you.
I wish I could just move on, but now I'm addicted to the pain that comes when I think of you.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry about him
PoetryThis is poetry about a guy I use to/I'm trying to get over, so please have patience I'm also not very good I've never done poetry before so please I need the feed back.
