You welcomed me into your arms,
not a single day went by without kissing me.
Our love story was short,
but oh so meaningful.
But then I needed more,
and turn to drinking I did.
This made us grow so distant,
I left in tears that day.
That was four months ago,
that wretched fateful day.
And still I haven't recovered,
So goodbye I say.
YOU ARE READING
Sad Book of Poetry
PoetrySome of the poems I've written, all of them sad. If you don't like sad stuff, don't read it.
