Poems from introspectivebeet
want to be the person
You think of in the middle of the night
When you can’t sleep
Or wake up from a nightmare.
I want to be the person
Who...
I wish every night
At 11:11
Or at the sight of a shooting star
For you.
For the feeling of being
In your arms.
What do you wish for?
Some nights,
I lay awake,
Thinking about how much
I hate my life.
Other nights,
I lay awake,
Unable to control how happy I am,
Smiling...
You’re going to break me
But I’ll still love you,
Anyways.
This is such bullshit.
You claim you love me,
But why would you,
When you can have her?