It turns out
All those things
I loved you through
Loved you in spite
And loved you for
Weren't you
They were just a tumor
And now you're someone new
But I'm still old
And broken
And very in love
With a broken memory
YOU ARE READING
Poems from a cynical girl who fell in love
PoetryThe first year of being married to the only boy whose smile made my stomach flutter.
