Little piece of perfection.
Tiny glimpse of forever.
However, you forgot to mention,
You were searching for something better.
Little piece of inadequacy.
Tiny glimpse of tomorrow.
You left so casually,
Now I’m swallowed by my sorrow.
YOU ARE READING
if tomorrow never comes...
Poetryidk. poetry stuff. brain gunk. emotion junk. get ready to see little pieces of me
