and then you asked me
if we could be friends,
but what about my silly heart
that was already making up things,
wanting us to be
more than just
f r i e n d s ?
YOU ARE READING
FALLING FOR SUMMER
Poetry❝Like the waves reaching out for shore every time he reached out she could see her not being as she was before. . . . ❞ In which both Fall and Summer fell in love with each other yet couldn't be together
