1:39 pm
i was sad and cried blue tears
and to think, after all these years
you came back.
but no, it was too late.
i dont care if it was fate.
you broke my heart
and i had to restart.
so dont come back, after all these years,
for i am still, crying blue tears.
YOU ARE READING
intoxicated // poetry || 01
Poetry[ book 01 - completed ] emotions are not meant to be bottled up, and i knew at the second your breath intoxicated my lungs, that emotions were meant to be wild, spread out, and if you can survive the journey, it'll be one hell of a story. ███████...
