And yet again
I have to give up
I have to back off
Because why would you want me here
Or anywhere near you
I'm glad I filled the space
But I'm sure
'She' could do better
Just remember it was my lips
Soft -as petals-
That held you for years
I hope you see me in your coffee
And everything I fear
YOU ARE READING
To you, from me
PoetryPoetry I wrote when you were on my mind and when it hurt to be alive. I'll love you always. From, me
