You’re not Here
My heart is sinking
You’re sitting beside me,
But it’s only your body,
Your mind somewhere else,
Don’t make me start to guess,
My touch used to make you melt,
Now you’re just ice even when I hit your belt,
Don’t want to go THRU your phone,
You don’t get to see me cry,
But I’ll take care of your headstone,
Because you’re gonna die,
I let you own me,
No BASIC B!TCH will dethrone the,
You better hope that I’m just acting crazy,
Somethings I can’t help that’s just the old me,
You better not be lying,
Don’t need you denying,
I just want the truth,
Stop letting me deduce,
You know just how this could play out,
You either end up in the ground or in my mouth,
You’re too desirable so that’s how it has to be,
She cannot have you, it’s killing me.
About the Creator
Adair Sigurdson
Adair is currently working on the Manifestation Diaries, a fictional short story series with more poetry to come. Stay tuned!
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