Confessions
I've been sitting outside of your apartment for hours
Thinking of a way to tell you this
You've heard this from me before
But this time is diffrent,I'm giving up hope
I've tried to tell you this many times
All in wich you would'nt listen
You always made an excuse for me
Either I was drunk or over worked
Not this time
I'm telling you this at your home
Because if I were drunk,I wouldn't be at your house
I would be at home asleep in my bed
I get out of my car,thinking to myself
You have another love now
Probably better than I could ever be to you
But his love for you is not as strong as mine
I'm at your door now,do I knock?
Yes,I have to know what you think
You finally answer
We exchange greetings and you invite me in
You ask me what I want
I can't lie to you,I came to tell you something
I came to say,I miss you
I want you back in my life
You can't believe what I just told you
You tell me I'm drunk and need to rest
I pull away from your grip,I'm tired of you doing this to me
Pushing me away when I tell oyu my feelings for you
I ask you to tell me if you feel the same way
You tell me no,you day you love the person you're with now
I shake my head and walk out the door
You stare at me as I get into my car
I look at you one more time and drive away
I conffesed my love for you
And in return you showed me the door.
Okay this is a Luka Abby poem.It's from Luka's pov.
I've been sitting outside of your apartment for hours
Thinking of a way to tell you this
You've heard this from me before
But this time is diffrent,I'm giving up hope
I've tried to tell you this many times
All in wich you would'nt listen
You always made an excuse for me
Either I was drunk or over worked
Not this time
I'm telling you this at your home
Because if I were drunk,I wouldn't be at your house
I would be at home asleep in my bed
I get out of my car,thinking to myself
You have another love now
Probably better than I could ever be to you
But his love for you is not as strong as mine
I'm at your door now,do I knock?
Yes,I have to know what you think
You finally answer
We exchange greetings and you invite me in
You ask me what I want
I can't lie to you,I came to tell you something
I came to say,I miss you
I want you back in my life
You can't believe what I just told you
You tell me I'm drunk and need to rest
I pull away from your grip,I'm tired of you doing this to me
Pushing me away when I tell oyu my feelings for you
I ask you to tell me if you feel the same way
You tell me no,you day you love the person you're with now
I shake my head and walk out the door
You stare at me as I get into my car
I look at you one more time and drive away
I conffesed my love for you
And in return you showed me the door.
Okay this is a Luka Abby poem.It's from Luka's pov.
