I go crazy when he's not in my life
Even though I know I'll never be his wife
He strings me along like a broken toy
All I want is the love of this one boy
He plays with my heart and teases my senses
Even though I know I should be putting up my defences
I break down again and again to give him my heart too willingly
Only to get half the love I deserve and it's killing me.
You've captured me like a wounded dove
And now you consume and swallow all my love
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