What do you expect me to think?
You've gone silent,
Off radar,
Your presence I no longer feel,
So I question 'are you even real?'
No messages no texts,
Yet I know you're there,
Enjoying my pain,
And with jealousy,
Feasting on my happiness.
I loved you once,
But now you've turned.
Like the tide or the wind,
You are unpredictable,
But I,
I am finished.
For too long I have tried to hide my sorrow,
That it no longer exists.
For too long I have kept the fire going,
Without a single kiss.
I am the one you long for,
You've had your chance,
Now I'm leaving,
And you're not getting one glance.
Aug 3, 2015
Aug 3, 2015 at 5:14 AM UTC
What do you expect me to think?
You've gone silent,
Off radar,
Your presence I no longer feel,
So I question 'are you even real?'
No messages no texts,
Yet I know you're there,
Enjoying my pain,
And with jealousy,
Feasting on my happiness.
I loved you once,
But now you've turned.
Like the tide or the wind,
You are unpredictable,
But I,
I am finished.
For too long I have tried to hide my sorrow,
That it no longer exists.
For too long I have kept the fire going,
Without a single kiss.
I am the one you long for,
You've had your chance,
Now I'm leaving,
And you're not getting one glance.
