Why was it you,
That I couldn't hold back from,
That I cried about,
That I loved,
That I like?
Am I your secret?
Am I your dream.
Am I the best,
Or
Did you say that to shut me up.
Why
Was
It
You.
YOU ARE READING
Why Was It You?
PoetryA collection of thoughts, that mean a lot to me but not to you
