Why can't I have you?I've gone through the nights of longing.
I've gone through the days of tire.
I've gone through the periods of anger.
Now after all that traveling,
can I have 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.}
➪ Why?
Why can't I have you?I've gone through the nights of longing.
I've gone through the days of tire.
I've gone through the periods of anger.
Now after all that traveling,
can I have you?