the burn on my tongue
takes me back to maybe the most natural conversation I've had.
the burn on my tongue
hurts
but gives me a comforting feeling
I've never been more perplexed.
i hate you but I don't
because the burn on my tongue is just like you
bitter sweet agony
loving memory
of painful mockery.
what is it with you?
is it your face?
your way of doing things?
your issues?
I'm in the wrong place
But I know that if I leave i'll miss you.
I don't know what to ******* do.
You're the person that brings and takes away my smile.
You're the one who makes me feel... real.