a new place
new people
and there you were
under the pavilion
shooting me a warm smile
you text me three weeks later
you ask me to be with you
i say yes
we talk on the phone every day
you say that you love me
i say that i love you too
but it is just a ruse
every time i said it
it felt like the most wrong
most terrible
thing ever
so i broke up with you
you text me the day before halloween
and ask me to date you again
because i have had time to
reconsider
i had thought of doing the same thing
but i didn't
because i just wanted to be friends
but that was not enough for you
YOU ARE READING
the things i forgot to say
Poetrya collection of poems about love, first love, my crushes, and more. kind of a sequel to rose and thief...