i always wonder
if i ever tasted the happiness?,
but i do recall
that i was happier
than my sadness
that i used to feel when
i'm on my own
when i was in love with you ,
so why loving you
now
it makes me sad
and it cuts me into
pieces that i can't collect? .
YOU ARE READING
Dear You...
Poetryletters and feelings written in this book in the form of a blame or a little longing , feeling worried about a love story that didn't work and ended from the beginning hurt , but what hurts the most is waiting for someone that will never come back .
