viernes, 24 de febrero de 2012

It's Over

Hard to please,
you make me feel so fragile 
you talk in riddles, 
you're hard to decipher...
tell me, is this worth it?
if I can fault you
surely you're faulting me
tearing me apart in your mind
and it's quite clear I'm not your perfect
but frankly neither are you, mine
no one is 
I can't settle for this
it may be much but I need to be your everything
and I think I'm done trying

2 comentarios:

  1. so glad you started publishing your poetry, it's beautiful! xxx

  2. aww, thank you Bal! Glad you like it :) xxx