You told me we have to talk,
I overthought and thought you'd leave.
You told me to not worry
And that you will stay, was it a lie?
I tried to go on a walk
And breathe, but I cried to my sleeve.
When you left, the memories now blurry
Fade away every passing moment this July.
You weren't sure what your gender was,
You ended up also questioning your sexuality.
I wasn't the one you needed because
I'm not a boy, I had to face the reality.
YOU ARE READING
end of love
PoetryBook of poems mostly about heartbreak and love. To my exes, without you this book wouldn't have happened. Thank you for the love and the heartbreak.
