Little Do You Know
Little do you know
How I'm breaking while you fall asleep
Little do you know
I'm still haunted by the memories
Little do you know
Little do you know
My mind is cluttered with the images
Of your smile
I miss the look in your eyes
When you’d look at me
Little do you know
My hands ache for the feeling
Of your fingers intertwined with mine
I miss the days we could do nothing
And still be happy
Little do you know
How I'm breaking while you fall asleep
Little do you know
I'm still haunted by the memories
Little do you know
But I don’t need you, wants are different than needs
This poem is about:
Me