he was a first
and they thought
we would
last.
with dates,
flowers and cakes
galore.
from the entrance
to the end
where we would sit
on thrones
to be
betrothed.
oh how i wish it could end like that.
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...
