It started with a text,
You asked me how my day had been.
My heart filled with bubbly-jittery mushiness,
I couldn't fit it in a sentence.
Couldn't think of anything else,
So sent a "Hi" and a "How r u".
You told me that you lost your love,
And I couldn't help but sinisterly blush.
I'm sure it must've hurt so much,
But for me, it was a ray of hope.
To prove my loyalty in all its glory,
I wish I could've shown you how much you're worthy.
I asked you on a date a week later,
Married you a couple years after.
It started with a text,
You asked me how my day had been.
YOU ARE READING
Crusts after Dark.
PoesíaA collection of my emotions woven into poems. Wanting to express a few pearls of wisdom, of fear or even love, which would as well be crushed under the ruthlessness of today's society. . . . . . So, grab a cup of coffee and read away! :)
