I wanted you the way a kid wanted chocolate after they had a terrible tummy ache
I dreamt of you the way a kid dreams of going to the moon
I needed you the way I need oxygen
You didn't want me
You don't dream of me
You didn't need me.
YOU ARE READING
Somewhere
PoetryWe're all creating different stories that end the same, don't regret yours. Please do not steal or take my work as your own. I would leave to hear feedback!
