i've had those times where i acquaint with the stars above; once 'til plenty of times i proudly utter your name and of how we went through each and every trials, not until you've eventually broke your promises you've written on your poems and proses. still, i desire for us to be as what we were. there are days as well where i seemed to have lost my sanity; whispering our saccharine endearment on the wind; wondering if you're hoping thesame thing for us to be together for the last time.
and yet there you are, telling people that i was just your one moment, one mistake that you shouldn't have wanted.
YOU ARE READING
She speaks
Poetrypoems and proses that blooms within Her; like a sunflower that was diluted by pouring rain and thereupon flourish. ©2021 EnigmaticDamsel
