The storm was still,
My hair blew in the wind,
As I walked by the sidewalk,
And the water splashed my dress.
What a scene, huh?
Your ex came back,
And into their arms you ran,
And gave me not a second thought.
You stopped calling,
You stopped texting,
I even said something one time,
Then I was blocked.
I knew what I was getting into,
I knew what my stupid would do,
And it did just that,
Right before it left, it fell for you.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
A Butterfly Afterlife✧
PoesíaPoetry Book Four ♡ Trigger Warning: Light Themes: Love, Romance etc.. Dark Themes: Depression, Horror etc...
