I believed the lies I told myself repeatedly about being over you and no longer living for your smile until I saw you look at her the way you so often do and I remember how much I longed for you to look at me like that but now all I see is your silhouette as you gaze at her beauty
- A.R.
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
Inversion
PuisiBasically a collection of poems I write that will be updated as soon as my brain returns from haitus.
