I tried to find something good in loving you
I searched for reasons
If my love for you is useful in any way
To conclude: I couldn't find a purpose
Only that it brought suffering
Silent pain and memories
Sometimes, between coffee sips
I smile to a thought of you
Missing my idea of you
YOU ARE READING
words on suffering
Poetrymaybe we are more than broken hearts and untold lies 𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝗒 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍
