I was there when she broke you.
But you didn't see me.
I was there when you cried.
But tears clouded your eyes.
I was there when you were fixing yourself.
But then she came back.
Now, I'm behind the scenes;
Forgotten once more.
While I watch from the sidelines
As she slowly breaks you
Over and over again.
- bee.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Heart Strings
PoesíaPoetry and prose about every little thing in love: The good. The bad. The sweet. The bitter. Cover by: @delinxent
