I can always pick up books in search of what I need
But it doesn't help me any if you're impossible to read
So if you love me, if you love me
Come clean
These monsters in my closet are watching over me
The days are getting shorter and at night it's hard to sleep
The combination of all of this is the death of everything
So if you love me, if you love me
Hurry
'Cause I don't think that wasting a second of this time
Would benefit the outcome of the life I had in mind
Waiting around 'till things grow old
Feeling lost in towns that were my home
And if everything was easier before
Then we'll go back to who we were
So I'm picking up some books in search of what I need
From religion, to fiction
Being lost about at sea
And all I can imagine
Is being brushed against the cheek
So if you love me, if you love me
Just tell me
YOU ARE READING
Poems by ME
PoetryA bunch of Poems that I wrote. I hope you like them NOTE-goes through a lot of edits EXTRA NOTE-I probably have made a spelling/grammatical mistake so please don't be afraid to tell me
