for the first time we met,
i know that you will bring so much mess
into my life
then i'm gonna hurt you
and you're gonna hurt me
we're gonna hurt each other
i know that some day, like it or not
life will do us apart
i know that we would end up as stranger
like we used to
but that's doesn't matter right, darling?
what matter is that
we would find our way back home
wouldn't we?
26/01/20
YOU ARE READING
well, this is me trying to speak my mind
Poetry"How odd I can have all this inside me and to you it's just words." - David Foster Wallace.
