How could you look at me like that?
How could you make me feel like that?
How could you make me feel?
How could you help me heal?
How could you leave when I needed you most?
How could you leave when you knew that scream needed your calm?
How could I ruin what I had with you?
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.}
