you don't spare a second look
as you start walking away.
she is ugly anyway
you think as the flashes
of the day of thunderstorm
comes into your mind.
you saw her scared.
and she flinched at your aggression.
your eyes widen.
YOU ARE READING
happy rains ✓
Poetryinsights of a boy who couldn't care less and a girl who just wants to be seen. --- *(lower case intended)* *** -@vaulce ©all rights reserved 2021 • started: 14th march 2021 ...
