I tread the same path you and I once walked,
when we were nineteen and utterly lost.
now, I am twenty one and doing better than I ever have.
back then, we walked back the same way we came, retracing our steps and yet we came up empty handed, a loose thread left untied in the story of us.
now, I am determined to finish the chapter once and for all, armed with a pen in hand and a heart decorated with the freshest roses.
YOU ARE READING
crestfallen / a collection of poetry
PoesíaCRESTFALLEN, n. dejected; dispirited; discouraged. a collection of words containing a variety of emotions. unsent love letters, unrequited feelings and poems dedicated to moments that could never be forgotten and are now immortalised in digital typ...
