when will you leave me here alone again
with sacred memories of what we had,
when will i be able to live without this pain
and enjoy life without always feeling sad?
when will you no longer wish to kiss me
when will you decide to leave me behind,
will you wonder of what we used to be -
will i still cross your tired and messy mind?
when will you get tired of me feeling blue
when will you think i'm sad for no reason,
will you try to forget or find someone new
will i still be your heart's favorite season?
YOU ARE READING
dandelion in a storm
Poetrya collection of poems by me to read whenever you feel happy, sad, cozy, or just in the right mood. 🕊 - find me on instagram: @elizabethbagirov cover by: @flowsofly
