This is my story, about how I thought
You would turn around and stare at me with all your love
And embrace me in your warm arms again
But now, I'm the crumpled piece of paper in the corner of your room that you would never glimpse at.
I'm the old sweater at the back of your closet
I'm you toy that you abandoned
I'm your shirt that you grew out of.
To you who I thought would be my today and all of my tomorrows, I just want to ask,
What happened to us?
YOU ARE READING
a book to pour my heart out
Poetrypoems and random drabbles i write when i feel emotional or have the time *thanks for 400+ reads :')
