𝔹𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖, 𝕓𝕪 𝕄𝕒𝕣𝕘𝕠

𝗡𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿

Never will you find another

Whose eyes linger on you like mine do

Never again will you find another who'd cross the oceans

To reach you, even for just a touch

Never will you find another whose mind

Is constantly plagued

With thoughts of you.

Never will you find another to write you poetry

In the darkest hours of night

Never will you find another who longs for you

With every breath she takes

Never will you find another who leaves the entire world aside,

Just to be with you. .

I tell myself this. I chant it,

I tell myself she'll never find someone willing to do her bidding the way I do.

But I know it's a lie. .

Because she looks like that

She could fool anyone into love.

But what she will never find again,

Is me. And I'm precious, she knows it

Lost,
Margo