You were everything.
Everything I could and couldn't see.
Everything I wanted to know, but afraid to learn about.
Everything I found comfort in,
but couldn't figure out why.
You were everything my mother should've warned me about,
but she likes you more than anyone I've ever brought to her as a romantic interest..even when you had started as a one time mention.
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.}
