You said you'd remain
but it took you one night
to ruin everything once again
Now I am in a melancholy train
I now know the laughter and pain
There's nothing else I feel I need to explain
YOU ARE READING
365 DAYS.
PoetryI am simply drinking coffee and rather lazily writing poems days after I was supposed to.
DAY 43: 09th January 2019
You said you'd remain
but it took you one night
to ruin everything once again
Now I am in a melancholy train
I now know the laughter and pain
There's nothing else I feel I need to explain
