How did things manage to change so suddenly?
One day I was looking to you as if you were my North Star,
but before I knew it..I was trying to use the memories we had together as map to figure out what happened.
YOU ARE READING
What You Left Me With
PoetryThese are words that belong to the version of me who had never..well, just read. {Feel free to comment, I love reading the responses.} {The picture up top is from Pinterest and isn't mine.}
