7 billion people in the world
And I choose a girl miles out of my reach
I thought if I told her how I had felt,
She'd say it back and we'd work through the distance together
But instead, it ended in a heart break- at least on my side
After that last message,
That was that.
You didn't even bother to answer the question
I desperately needed the answer to
YOU ARE READING
Poems 'cause why not?
PoetryThese poems are supposed to be completely personal for only me and some for her, but why not share it? Surely, in some dimension, we all know how it feels to get our feelings toyed with, be strung along, be in pain, be happy at times too so... Here...
