12-prom
Remember you told me when we graduated,
You'll ask me out for prom,
And you would pick me up,
And give me a bouquet of red roses.
Prom was last week.
But there was no one at my doorstep,
No one to give me roses,
No one to dance with me,
Because you went with her.
YOU ARE READING
Remember||P.J.M
FanfictionRemember when we would hold hands, play on swings, watch movies together, and celebrate birthdays? Pic credits: google.
