It wasn't the way you made me dream.
It wasn't the way you made me scream.
It wasn't the way you made me cry.
It wasn't the way you made me want to die.
It wasn't the way you touched.
It certainly wasn't the way you fucked.
It wasn't the way you lied.
It wasn't the way you cried.
It just wasn't...
YOU ARE READING
Somewhere
PoetryWe're all creating different stories that end the same, don't regret yours. Please do not steal or take my work as your own. I would leave to hear feedback!