I guess I'm just trying to tell you I love you without saying it out loud

I'm sorry I'm such a mess and you got
yourself tangled up in this but please
don't fucking leave me because the
sky and the stars and the moon don't
really make sense without you

 

--I guess I'm just trying to tell you I love you without saying it out loud

This poem is about: 
Me

Comments

Need to talk?

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741