Tell me you need me, but in a way, I can understand.

Let me in your world, at a time I can withstand.

Your energy, I can’t stand it. It still haunts me to this day.

The time I spend thinking about you, it will never go away.


You don’t think about me like this—I know it.

you have no interest in me; your silence show it

I’m silly for this. To me, this isn’t new.

I mourn the day, my mind breaks free from you.


3 thoughts on “Stuck Thinking

  1. Hmm… When much love is given and fewer is returned, the warmth of the heart ebbs into coldness till you find another who’ll make your heart steam once more.
    Nice construct; beautiful relay; succinct delivery, thumbs up…

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