there's no future together
no late breakfasts in bed,
no walks under sunny weather -
no kisses on the head
there are no more date nights
no waking up together again,
no more neck and ear bites -
no more cuddling in the rain
there's no more love making
no poetry written for you,
no evenings spent on baking -
no believe in love that's true.
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
