1:36am
I think of you. I think of you all night. Its 1:36AM right now, I am still thinking of you. I lay here crying, still thinking of you. still millions upon millions of thoughts of you run throughout my head. If I let it explode, you'll know about my true feelings. But, hey, You're reading this right now, so you obviously already know. You probably know that is still 1:36AM. I ran for a thousand miles, cried until i bled, wrote till it hurt, and its still 1:36AM and I'm still loving you. Its still, time has stopped. Time does not stop for a nobody, but you're someone. But you left me, and now its 1:37AM
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its not divided up because its more of a suicide note format.
i suck i know, but i feel like my ideas are pretty good so any tips? or just plain feedback.
so to be fair u should no the reason behind this, i had loved this girl after one night of knowing her we spent at least 20 hours straight holding hands and non stop talking. and at exactly 1:36AM i asked her to be my girlfriend and she said hell ya! but who likes a poem with a happy ending?
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