I Give Up
A poem based on the last text message I sent.
I give up… Been waiting too long Been holding too strong it’s slipping through my fingers.
Losing hope… Counting stars on the ocean watching waves in the sky turned myself into your binger
Missing you, has only been a remark of your absense tired of talking about you in past tense, Having fantasies of a ghost
Dreaming of you is being stuck between reality and nightmares losing track every time my mind wanders Feeling high without a dose
I give up, (Even though I won’t), On you.
