my favorite things no longer have
any good memories thanks to you.
i can't watch rick and morty without
thinking about you.
the show no longer brings me comfort
or even makes me laugh.
it hurts to listen to tech n9ne, kevin gates and even jelly roll because I know they
are some of your favorites.
they had become mine as well.
i use to hate the smell of cigarettes
then i smelled them on you and it
brought me comfort.
now when i smell it on anyone else,
my throat starts to tighten and
my eyes begin to water.
you lips were my absolute favorite,
the way you kissed me is something i'll never forget.
the good memories have faded because
i know they're against the lips of another.
YOU ARE READING
The Girl Who Weeped Like A Willow
Poesíathis is a book of poetry that will be updated regularly. it holds my deepest thoughts and feelings. some poems will have trigger warnings. this collection of poems is based off of heartbreak and losing someone who means the world to you but also los...
