I'll believe you

Forgive me,
I'm a little drunk
And the wine
Has given me courage
I don't otherwise have

I just want to say
That tonight
If you tell me
You love me
I'll believe you

Even though
We both know
That when the sun rises
I'll be alone
And you still won't love me

I'm sorry
I'm not usually like this
I don't mean
To be so forward
It must be the wine...

Shit, here I go
Making a fool of myself
While you watch me
Just go
I should be alone

I'm tired
And not myself
And I don't want
You to have
The wrong idea

I know
You know
This is not
The right thing
But I want you

Ugh, so trite and sad
And predictable
I'm a joke
To you
And myself

I want to be
What you want
Me to be
But I am so afraid
That I am not

So just forget
Everything I said
I regret it already
And you
Still don't love me

I like the poem! By the way,

I like the poem!
By the way, check my new poem! thanks!

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