There’s this boy He knows what he is He’s the guilty feelings He’s the one last kiss But I never felt what I should It’s never been bliss He’s the guilty feelings He’s the lingering kiss So why or should I say how Did I let myself feel like this? He’s never been good and He’s far from Mr right He’s a push and a shove He’s just this constant fight. He’s all these feelings and He’s all these things Somehow it’s never happiness That he brings. So why do I let myself feel like this For guilty feelings For a lingering kiss!
Comments (6)
A well thought out and constructed poem and secondly its just that you just have'nt met mr. right as yet,hope you do. Thanks for sharing
Yours Truly
PN1