Can't rest My heart races Nights on the couch A hand full of aces
Twisting and turning Should I let you go? My brain says yes My heart Always No
So I'm caught up Cause I feel drawn Moth to a flame Like the Janet Jackson song Blind to the fact that you're MIA No reason No contact These games you play
Twisting me Unsure And yet I close my eyes Just like before And your smirk Those "*******" words I swear I'm possessed Better yet Cursed
I feel you Relentless You whisper to me Deny it Hide it You call out to me Subconsciously Unwillingly Your heart to mine
I try not to write But the mighty Divine Takes hold of my fingers And bids me take ink So I draw up your lashes Lips in pink Caramel skin And a beating heart Praying that page From art to my heart Comes to life in my hand So I'm not alone
Cause I'm desperately missing The way that you moan The way that you bit me And left behind Your signature Signed with bruising My spine Licked with fire Of passionate sin
What was the point of this Poem again?
Oh yes, I remember To just let you know I'm wanting you ever And needing you so Missing you desperate Like a chronic hit Of a pill that releases the pain Of this pit Blackness within me That you seem to calm Guess in the end it's all like a song
A tattered old record on constant repeat Skipping in scratches Yet we long for it's beat Needing to hear it To sing along Wanting to dance Like smoke from **** Illusions seared into memory What the **** is wrong with me?
If you wanted to You would most likely call Maybe a sticker A text But nah Nothing And yet Here I am still
Green light I type You're off And a chill Races throughout My body, so cold Done with this poem It's getting old Who am I kidding? I'll be back at it At 3 I demand the fates Bring you to me But starfucked I'm stupid Cause I know in the end I can't help but thinking This was all just pretend.....