Day 2- “Yearn”
Today I was planning to write about something else Something else besides you But now that I’m try to think of something I’ve come to realization That you’re all I think about People are getting tired of how much I talk about you Yet I’m never tired of you Everyday you seem to create a way To make me long for you even more And whenever I think up of something bad about you You seem to counteract it Every Damn Time All I fucking want is to stop thinking about you Every god damned minute To stop loving you Wanting you Craving you Or For you to love me
I’m a fucking mess













