Your sad,
Distant.
Did I do something wrong?
We will talk tonight,
but I'm scared.
I hope your okay.
YOU ARE READING
REALITY
PoetryPoetry for those few souls that long for realness our world lacks Written not for reads but a place where I can write my feelings so I can attempt understand them myself. ••• To the boy that changed me. Heartbreak or not, you will live on in my burn...
Distant?
Your sad,
Distant.
Did I do something wrong?
We will talk tonight,
but I'm scared.
I hope your okay.
