Unknown, unowned.
I wish you thought of me as yours,
I wish, and I find myself wanting it,
But I'm not strong enough to win a battle I've countlessly fought.
There's been so many times where I've looked,
For something, anything, that could show me you would truly care,
That you'd one day find me, and talk to me there, I don't know.
I just hope to be alive with you,
To one day, be the person you want,
I don't know why I want to be such a thing,
I can't even become a piece of your day.
Leaving you is the only way I can survive,
But it hurts so, so much more that you don't even care like you said you did.
I feel like tearing out any piece of me you'd tinted.
I tried, I really did,
Your breath was just too full of mint.
K