We were In that Bus,
I entered
You saved a Seat for me
But I'm Afraid to do so
I sat Infront of you
Wondering why you didn't complain
You saved a Seat for me,
You did, Right?
The Next Day, I have the Courage to seat beside you
But the Bus never came to the Stop
Maybe you changed routes
Maybe the seat just wasn't for me.
YOU ARE READING
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Poetry❝my tears and heart started to write down their own words 'cause my hands refused to do so.❞ Highest Rank: #41 on Poetry by 7-7-17 Written by ellethetic COMPLETED
