Treasure Island

Matthew English

(4/2/1995 / Kent; The Garden of England)

Sigh...


I feel drained. Love, life emotion, all gone. Just one word from you is enough to lift my hopes, my smile. I hate how you’re just so busy… well what i mean is, have no time for me. It’s selfish i know but, i just want to see you smile, hold your hand and rest my head on your shoulder. I know i see you everyday, but that’s not enough.I want to see you after hours, happy and relaxed. Sigh…
…I guess i’ll just have to get used to this feeling, forget somehow.. live through all these empty replies.

Submitted: Wednesday, April 10, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, October 08, 2013

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