Posted in Feelings, Love, Poetry

Just You

You’ve broken my heart over a hundred times now and managed to put it back together with just a smile.

Why do I let you do that?

When will I just walk away?

I know how much trouble you are for me, yet I still get the worst goofy heart eyes over you.

Just for you – only you.

You left before the sun showed up again, shushing my longing for you with a kiss to my forehead.

Why do I let you do that?

When will I learn to leave?

I know you’re not into me as much as I am into you, yet I still lose my breathe at the mere sight of you.

Just for you – only you.


Copyright, 2016. All Rights Reserve.

**Artwork used is ‘African American Woman (2013)’, by Brandy Kayzakian-Rowe.**




K. McCoy wants to live in a world where indie vinyl record shops can be found in every city and sweets don’t come with so many calories. As an Independent Writer, she has finished her first NaNoWriMo (National Novel Writing Month) Novel, which is now being edited for its 2018 release. When she is not baking or playing Cards against Humanity with her friends, you can find her writing down new ideas and concepts somewhere sunny or discovering new music on online. You can find out how to connect and create with her by visiting her on Facebook and Instagram under K. McCoy. And if you are intrigued by the musings of a music major dropout, be sure to stop by K. McCoy's alter ego page, Soprano Musings!

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