I like being around you
And I miss you.
But you are busy-
Perhaps too busy
For me.
I dislike the feeling of
Needing someone.
I feel far too reliant,
Far too exposed.
This is becoming alarming.
The concept that I am
Starting to crave
Your company.
But you are too busy
To lend it.
And I am starting to like you
Oh no.
WHY ARE YOUR POEMS ALWAYS SO ON POINT AND RELEVANT
ReplyDeleteseriously well done
girl! you are the bomb. do you have instagram?
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