fell for y(our) potential
a story of what we coulda been
gave you more than affection
solely attention,
but turns out i'm insufficient.
having no care in the world
aimlessly searching
blurring lines between our ties
caressing lies between my thighs
i knew your kind
but i'm different, right?
you know i'm kind.
i'm everything you covet for
your only fantasy.
connecting my delusions with your fallacies
is it safe to say we're meant to be?
YOU ARE READING
superstar
Poetryrecuerdas cuando juntos hacíamos arte? yo estaba dispuesta a amarte pero nunca intentases a amarme. sometimes you need a broken heart to save your soul.
