It Would Be Sweet
If You Could, Like Care About Me Now or Whatever
I loved you before I even knew what love meant
now,
I know
and now,
I know I wish I hated you
It really is sad
how much control you have over my happiness
you're the puppeteer of my heart strings
I wish I loved myself enough to hate you
Tell me why I would never
let anyone else
even close enough to hold me,
let alone drop and break me
is it weird that I don't mind
when you break my heart?
risking myself almost feels justified
for you
you always hear people say,
it’s better to have loved and lost,
but baby,
I’ve been lost in the idea of loving you
since we first met
my pain is encapsulated in euphoria
and that’s a pill called you
I never knew what love was
the definition is
synonymous with your name
synonymous with pain
About the Creator
cookie foot
writing is my therapy don't bully me
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