I Wonder If Its Cold Of Me To Want To Tell You To Pack Your Bags And Go Your Way, Leave Your Key On The

I wonder if it’s cold of me to want to tell you to pack your bags and go your way, leave your key on the table by the door and delete my number from your phone, just to see if you’d put up a fight, maybe cry of fuss. Then if you do tell you wait, put my arms around you and tell you that I love you and to stay. But if you don’t, I’ll watch you go with no expression on my face and no emotions to betray my feelings of anger that I wasted so much time loving the wrong person.

Submitted by @x4189514x     Ways to know if he/she loves you

The cage bird sings to tell others of their fortuity.

EL

It was both compliment and poem. :)

Well thank you! And it was beautifully written as well. =)

“His beer-battered mouth

made its way around

the mounds and valleys

of my body. He traced

forgotten paths that were

hidden away from the world

with calloused hands

that acted as tour guides.

Drunkenly stumbling

and scouring this earth

to finally claim it

for himself.”

   -EL

Your words Like tattered edges Floating frantically down The only evidence of fires Hidden in plain sight

I’m not quite sure if this is a compliment or poetry in itself, but this is beautiful!

“He left roses

on my doorstep

just to trample them

each time he comes in.”

   -EL