I hear your laugh
I see your smile
I remember when it was me
Making jokes, singing, smiling
I wish it could be that way again
But you had to chose her
You had to choose them
Was it wrong for me to wish...
That it was me?
YOU ARE READING
A Collection of Thoughts
PoetryJust a book of poetry. Nothing special. (You can request subjects for me to write about, just comment or DM me)
