another friday night that I would be spending alone sitting at home waiting by the phone for your call frustration and anger biting my tongue through it all why do you always do this to me I’m not allowed to go out cause you always be getting jealous and blowing up my cell I’m so tired of this cant you tell I love you I really do But you need to stop I remember the way it use to be I loved you and I thought you loved me how pathetic can one person be I closed my eyes and I wouldn’t allow myself to see that you were playing me for a fool I didn’t see the phone numbers in your pocket or the fact that you kept your eyes opened when we kissed my love you never missed you just lied to keep me satisfied so that I would trust you now that I see There is one thing that I will never do I’m not going to wait by the phone I can be happy on my ownBirth sign: Aries
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