I want to be angry at you
for leaving me in the cold, all alone
but I'm angry at myself
for not giving you enough reason to stay
so I hope you're happier out there
I will not be selfish, I'll let you be
just know that I'll be here, in faraway
loving you, without expecting anything
YOU ARE READING
Scribbled
PoetryIn love and pain in different ways... a random poem compilation Disclaimer: unorganized
