Everything was just fine.
What happened to us?
I thought...
We were fine.
Everything was perfect.
Until it wasn't... anymore.
I don't know what happened.
YOU ARE READING
February Ashes
Poesia❝From an everlasting flame, to a pile of ashes in the forest❞ A bunch of poems about how he met, fell in love with, desired, missed, broke, was broken by, hated, lost and got over the deepest love he ever felt. most impressive rank: #1 in poems.
