METANOIA; poetry.

twelve

I blame you,

you ruined me

with that clever mouth of yours.

tell me,

did her mouth taste better?

did her eyes shine brighter?

did her smile was perfect?

did she think about your fears?

did she stop to ask you why?

did she make you wonder

why the sun is gold?

did she hold your hand

better than I did?

did she laugh at your bad jokes?

did she make you hope

if time could stop?

did she kiss you goodbye?

did she write you tons of poems?

Tell me,

did she love you like I did?