i don't understand how you wanted me for a minute
and the next i'm begging to see you again
was asking for too much too soon
YOU ARE READING
december
Poetrythis is a random dump of all the emotions heartbreak can make you feel. i promised you a book the last time we spoke so i hope you read this on the shelves and think of me for a second.
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i don't understand how you wanted me for a minute
and the next i'm begging to see you again
was asking for too much too soon
