You asked if I liked you.
I million things popped into my head.
But I said no.
I'm sorry I lied.
But it reminded me of something.
You use to like me too.
Now there's butterflies in my stomach.
I hope a bird will not come to eat them.
YOU ARE READING
The Untold Tale.
PoetryI am back again with my second poetry book. If you have not all ready please check out the first book. Thank you.
