Back and forth in between my thoughts,
Wondering what is the cause of this.
Dont know if my heart is in it.I dream of you yet I'm fighting my self cause the thought of you is to much.
I never doubted you until the ending of our last meeting.
Yes I messed up , I admit it.
Yes i overthink the moments instead of being in it.
I'm tired yet I'm still in love with you. But i guess my absence doesn't matter to you.
I'm on the edge, I'm losing patience. Dont know what to say or do to make you come back again.
I guess I had my chance.
I cant even get mad at you, you stated truth.
Fairytales are just not meant to be.
My love was my reality , taken advantage of what could be.
I'm on the borderline of what is Me.
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Rosen from the Ground
PoetryRose from a concrete is the breakthroughs of life and overcoming it all