I never regretted loving you
In fact, I blame myself
For not loving you more
For not flooding you with butterflies
For not making a spark in your earthly colored eyes
For not hugging your pain and flaws
For not being there when your skin need me the most
I blame myself
For not being the perfect match
That I didn't make it literally
After I said I love you so much.
CZYTASZ
The Mind Of A Poet
PoezjaMy first poetry book! Read and enjoy❤️ I wrote this for you.. Update; My first completed poetry book, #9 in Poetry on Aug 4, 2017. Thank you everybody for all of your support. I will continue making more. Stay tuned
