You were there
And I was there.
We were there
Tangled up like a ball of yarn.
Delighted by each others charm.
Although, in the silence of it all
We started to fall
And now
you're over there
And now I am over
here.
YOU ARE READING
Blossoming Words
PoetryPoems that are blooming with love, happiness, abuse, truth, feminism, racism. **TRIGGER WARNING** abuse, sexual assault.
