Little Do You Know

Little do you know

How I'm breaking while you fall asleep

Little do you know

I'm still haunted by the memories

Little do you know

 

Little do you know

My mind is cluttered with the images

Of your smile

I miss the look in your eyes

When you’d look at me

 

Little do you know

My hands ache for the feeling

Of your fingers intertwined with mine

I miss the days we could do nothing

And still be happy

 

Little do you know

How I'm breaking while you fall asleep

Little do you know

I'm still haunted by the memories

Little do you know

 

But I don’t need you, wants are different than needs

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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