anotherlostlovepoem
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My sweet,
No that’s not right.
My love? Darling?
Sweetheart?
I can come back to that, It’s fine.
Its 3:00am and here i am still awake
I keep crying and overthinking, but most of all regret
You're even in my dreams, thats why I can't sleep
I know that i'm fucked up, and I know i've made bad choices
I will still love you
when the world ends,
heaven and hell to tear us apart
don't forget me
im still going to love you
even if you're not made for me
if you in my life was just a lesson
My bones are led
Weighing me down
Onto this bed
That isn’t swallowing me
Fast enough
And in my head
Too many things
Too many thoughts
Are pouring in
Desperate to be heard
