brooklyn
"weeks ago we were fine,"
you said and laughed bitterly,
"we had lunch with my mom."
"were we really?"
i turn so my back is towards the
shore and my face is upon you,
"because i'm pretty sure
we were both playing the part."
YOU ARE READING
maybe, someday
Romance❝Perhaps we'll meet again when we're better for each other.❞ © tilmorning. The fourth and final installment, following the stories: 'something' , 'where we fell' , and 'intoxicated'.
