our lips smoldered
and we intertwined
into one.
we promised
to not break
hearts then.
but when we had
option no other?
we learned.
learned that...
only to break
and miss her
is to love her.
---
Their Faults
[12-05-2021]
YOU ARE READING
The Moon
Poetry── here's to thinking about the days went by, writing you, The Moon. [ a poetry collection | ongoing ] ⟶ angelus brooklyn
