Sometimes I'm tired of waiting
I want to tell you about anything
Yet I end up with listening
My desire is to be your first thing
My dream is to be your everything
I give you my everything
And I got nothing
Always be in your last
You never listen or ask
I feel like an obstacle for you
Don't you know that I love you?
All I want is a little more time,
A small room in your heart
Well, I guess it is too much
Maybe I should give up
2 comments:
Hi there,
Thanks for your visit and comment.
Reading your recent poem, it seems you're really in love with someone. Another exciting adventure!
Happy blogging
Melazzzzz...
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