Written whilst listening to Sam Smith: I'm not the only one
I can smell her on you
I can see her in the wrinkles of your shirt
I can feel her on your skin
I want you to love me like her
I want you to look at me like that
I want you to feel that way about me
You don't love me
You don't see me
You don't want me
You say I am too much
You say I am not enough
You say I am not her
We won't work
We don't belong together
We aren't anything
I scream
I cry
I break
You laugh
You kiss
You smile
Raj Ferds
Mon 24th Jul 2017 14:41
I find this quite appealing Charlotte. There seems to be a certain reality about it? A purge of pent up emotions perhaps, a tinge of jealousy, sending out a message.
Got another one?
Raj