the only reason I haven't killed myself
are your words
our words.
words that we exchanged 2 years ago
when I told you I'd die without you
and you told me
you'd die without me
YOU ARE READING
not so bad poetry
PoetryPart 2 of bad poetry, a new book to fill pages and pages of emptiness with ink ready to spill
only reason
the only reason I haven't killed myself
are your words
our words.
words that we exchanged 2 years ago
when I told you I'd die without you
and you told me
you'd die without me
