Here to bask in the warmthless sun, I shiver, I look to the sky, I think, Only one I’ve ever truly loved.
I was used, The more it hurt, The more I needed, However, you didn’t need me, I moved on.
Now you’re back? I thought these words would never escape, But they are leaving my mouth, Hopefully entering your ears, Not as a silent scream, But as a whisper--
A whisper can be heard.
*Leave me alone.
I wrote this one a long time ago. But it's actually almost humorous because it fits a situation I am in right now, with the exact same person who caused me to write this so long ago.