We can't stand being apart but when were together it's a tear on my heart. You say you love me, and I can't help but wonder did you think of me when you were with that girl being her perfect lover? Sorry I didn't mention I wasn't one to be played, but hello sir you've met the coach and I really don't like your game.
bk poems
Wednesday, September 10, 2014
Tuesday, April 1, 2014
It's Been A Few
It's been a few days,
I feel a little stronger.
I wish you were still with me,
but you are no longer.
It's been a few weeks,
and I'm just starting to eat.
The place in my bed is always open to you,
but you'll never come instead,
I lie awake at night hoping we can make things right.
It's been a few months and I no longer can trust.
In everyone's eyes all I see is lust.
No one can ever replace what we had.
It's been a few years and now I feel loved again.
Loved by the one a few years ago made me feel pain.
I love you, always do, always will.
No one can ever replace what we had.
It's been a few years and now I feel loved again.
Loved by the one a few years ago made me feel pain.
I love you, always do, always will.
Saturday, March 29, 2014
You Are Within Me
I try to forget about you,
about our past together.
I try to go my own way,
move on and be who I am.
But now you are a part of me and I can't leave.
Friday, March 28, 2014
Gone
Every moment she's thinking of you,
trying to find something true.
Your her whole world,
and she's your lost dream floating in the distance.
Almost gone, yet close enough to touch.
You want her and she wants you just as much.
Anything But Imperfect
He has eyes you get lost in,
a voice to make you're head spin.
He's nothing but amazing,
yet his touch make my hands swing. I get goose bumps when he looks at me. When he stares I can barley breath.
Don't ask me how I'm worth it, when he's anything but imperfect.
Wish You Were Mine
Tears flow down my face as I watch you leave without a trace.
Your gone now, forgotten about me.
I'm still here wondering what it would be like if you were sitting next to me.
No one sees I'm dying inside wishing you were still mine.
Sad Time
I don't want to cry anymore.
It's a sad time when you can't tell your head to stop loving someone who your heart still loves.
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