he wasn't
breaking my heart
he was
mending
my heart
with kindness and love
that no one has ever given.
but
the seconds,
the minutes,
the hours he gave
is dedicated to his games.
YOU ARE READING
inside
Poetryher train of thoughts that were secluded from the world and her boyfriend. [lowercase intended] [very, very short poems] [issue #1 of past year trilogy] [started: 22/7/2017] [end: ??/??/??] (reviewed by repulsify, in Majestic Awards account) ~~achie...
