It doesn't matter that you after hours finally came.
You left me alone, waiting, standing in the rain.
Every single drop washing down the tears of my face like a frame.
So please one more time, call me and say my name.
YOU ARE READING
My dark poetry
PuisiPoems that I wrote. A lot of sad shit, that comes deep down from my depression.
It doesn't matter
It doesn't matter that you after hours finally came.
You left me alone, waiting, standing in the rain.
Every single drop washing down the tears of my face like a frame.
So please one more time, call me and say my name.