truly sad
how i crossed oceans for you
when you wouldn't jump in a puddle for me.
it makes me wonder,
was it ever real?
were your feelings real?
or were all your whispers
of promises of a forever,
of dirty thoughts
across my silky skin
a lie.
a delusion
for me to believe naïvely.
n° 27
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Poetrys t a r s ❝magic tumbled from her pretty lips and when she spoke the language of the universe-the stars sighed in unison.❞ -michael faudet highest ranking n° 9 in thepeopleofsociety | 23 june 2018 n° 2 in intellectual | 30 july 2018 n° 1 in incon...
