it was summer
and you were tan and I was sunburnt
and you were laughing and I was smiling
and you were drinking and I was smoking
and we were together.
it was fall
and you were cleaning and I was cooking
and you were sleeping and I was reading
and you were yawning and I was sighing
and we were together.
it was winter
and you were patient and I was nervous
and you were understanding and I was confused
and you were joking and I was sad
and we were together.
it was spring
and you were bald and I had a full head of hair
and you were accepting and I was mad
and you were still smiling and I had stopped
but we were together.
it was summer again
and I was packing
and I was crying
and I was broken
and I was alone.
ksa
Mar 2, 2014
Mar 2, 2014 at 4:13 AM UTC
it ***** that you don't understand
that you put this distance between us
you failed to understand that we were
both trying to make it in this world
you aren't the only one
stressed, depressed, and trying to keep up with this world
you're not trying to resolve and grow up
you keep your same juvenile ways
but now instead of fighting over a glass of milk
we fight through the coffee stains on our lips
ksa
Jan 21, 2014
Jan 21, 2014 at 2:28 AM UTC
I wrote a poem dedicated to you
two words: **** you**
ksa
Jan 14, 2014
Jan 14, 2014 at 11:15 PM UTC