"you never really loved me, did you?"
"n-no"
"yeah, i thought so"
i was wrong,
you aren't good at reading eyes,
or maybe you didn't bother to understand
what my eyes were trying to
t e l l y o u . . . .
YOU ARE READING
FALLING FOR SUMMER
Poetry❝Like the waves reaching out for shore every time he reached out she could see her not being as she was before. . . . ❞ In which both Fall and Summer fell in love with each other yet couldn't be together
