you never know who or what you can trust.
like when she told you you were her 'forever and always'
but you found her kissing that guy behind the graffitied school walls.
like when she slipped those love notes with the beautiful roses on them
but you found the sketched flowers in a note for another guy.
like when she said she loved you to the moon and back,
but the moon just wasn't enough.
YOU ARE READING
astronomy•poetry
Şiirthese poems are for the lonely, forgotten, the lost poets at three am, and everyone else in between cover credit: -sidjenkins
