The thought of never being your friend again makes me sick
The thought of how I miss you is one I cannot kick
The thought of never making you smile is bull ****
The thought of never claiming you as my own hits my heart like a brick
The thought of my life without you makes me want to die quick
The thought of never kissing you ***** the life right out of me like a bloodsucking tick
The thought of choosing someone else is awful because you're my first pick
The thought of getting you to love me is like trying to light a candle with no wick
The thought of never having you back feels like living in hell's pit
Dec 2, 2013
Dec 2, 2013 at 8:10 PM UTC
The thought of never being your friend again makes me sick
The thought of how I miss you is one I cannot kick
The thought of never making you smile is bull ****
The thought of never claiming you as my own hits my heart like a brick
The thought of my life without you makes me want to die quick
The thought of never kissing you ***** the life right out of me like a bloodsucking tick
The thought of choosing someone else is awful because you're my first pick
The thought of getting you to love me is like trying to light a candle with no wick
The thought of never having you back feels like living in hell's pit
Pretty straight forward.
© Peyton 2013
