When it’s 

She low key stalks me on the internet
while i read the signs on front street in text
why exploit my unhappiness

She

Is used to eating out of an empty nest
watching every situation reenact what’s next
since it always comes back in the present

She

Is not only my queen, but also my princess
i dont say much yet i say a bunch to this
feeling that consist

Of

Me immortalizing you when its
Writ

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s