Is my love for you not enough
That you have to go to someone else to get it?
Is it too much to ask for your love in return?
Is looking at me so difficult
that you refuse to meet my gaze?
-a.nguyen
YOU ARE READING
Broken
Poetry'I watched as you smiled at her the way you used to smile at me. And I knew at that moment I would rather die Than to see you with someone else'
