we stare at the same sun
but i am here, and you are not
because life happened to me
and you have better things to do
(than me)
YOU ARE READING
Poem/s
Poetrypoems, maybe. *** yes, i can't sleep still. yes, i miss her still. yes, i think my heartbreak will end me soon.
Bella Italia
we stare at the same sun
but i am here, and you are not
because life happened to me
and you have better things to do
(than me)
