Guess I should tell you
Because I've got nothing left to say
I guess I should cry, then
Take your breathe away
I guess I should scream out
So you can hear me through the door
Truth is, I still love you
You don't want me anymore
"Don't talk to me unless it's Taylor"
Well I guess that counts me out
I'm sorry for everything
Sorry for what this poem is about
I don't have an answer
I can't take the distance anymore
But distance is what you keep giving me
Slam another door.
You know I still think about you
You know you're always in my head
I don't get how you can lie to me
After everything I said
I'm sorry I got so mad
But after the past few months
I can't take anymore false answers
Breanne, I'm sorry for yelling at you so much
Gabby, I'll always love you
I'm sorry you don't feel it
I just can't take you talking to me
When I don't know which words you mean it
I can't spill my heart out when you want
Getting an "everything's ok" back
I love you, I miss you
Why did you read a poem titled that?