Feb 2015
confusion rots in my mind
as the questions i want to ask you leave through my ears
Knowing your response
before even asking i know i wont want to hear the answer
so i just smirk and nudge it off
but its always there
and here you are
as the questions i want to ask you leave through my ears
Knowing your response
before even asking i know i wont want to hear the answer
so i just smirk and nudge it off
but its always there
and here you are
this is about no one really i just like the first time and felt as if it needed some other stuff to it to make it complete. not sure if this is it but maybe another poem or thought will work best with it. Just don't want to lose it.
