Oh love, it feels like I’ve just been punched in the stomache
like the air in my lungs has been replaced with poison
like my body has been taken over by some intergalactic force
as I know your falling asleep talking to her and not me
your reminiscing and laughing with her
call it jealousy,call it hate, hell call it love
but please don’t leave
Apr 25, 2020
Apr 25, 2020 at 2:46 AM UTC
Oh love, it feels like I’ve just been punched in the stomache
like the air in my lungs has been replaced with poison
like my body has been taken over by some intergalactic force
as I know your falling asleep talking to her and not me
your reminiscing and laughing with her
call it jealousy,call it hate, hell call it love
but please don’t leave
Request permission to use this poem