angel, you're fucking beautiful
you know how it all works
your skin is warm and welcoming
but to be yours?
no matter how much i want you
no matter how much you want me
we could never be good
i would only make you unhappy
i want you to care about me,
to whisper my love for you in the dark
i would live for you, baby
on my heart, you've left your mark
i want you, but i cannot have you.
YOU ARE READING
Pained
PoetryBook #3 in the Drained series Love with a darkness within. (Rants included, along with my old collections from journals I've written in the past)
