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Jan 2015
You text me in the middle of the night
it doesn't feel right
to assume that you like Me
when you are just being nice.

Oh boy
I don't understand why you infiltrate my mind
with silly thoughts of you.

I have only loved once
if you can even call it that
I have only trusted once
for sure I have.

I know it's wrong to think of this as something more
Maybe it's me being hasty
or
Maybe it's just me bringing out the girl inside.

I hate this feeling of uncertainty
it makes me feel distressed and unhappy
whirlwind of emotions
can suddenly cause a major destruction.

Anyway
as I soon as we said Hi
I already felt the
Goodbye.
being irrational in the middle of the night
Written by
Seven
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