people change
when they fall from above
and i'm stuck asking myself
if i'm the one who's falling
out of love.
people change
when they fall out of love
and i get stuck and ask myself
is this me
is this who i am
is this me
is this who i wanna be
time is frozen
we are hurting
i am no one and
you are nothing.
r.k.
YOU ARE READING
Meathead Monologue
PoetryI wanted everyone and everything; all the time and all at once. [volume ii] [poetry and prose] [2017-2019]
