i wrote for you
a lot of notes that can't be sent,
and then i kept them
so i can read them and
imagine how much you will like them, quietness is the thing
that i'm good at to keep you
but instead of having you
as a good gift for me
you did your best
at letting me down and
i deep down know that
i forgot how things can be changed in a seconds ,
you're my cold nights
and my perfect coincidence
that i can never want to met someone else like the way i met you .
YOU ARE READING
Dear You...
Poetryletters and feelings written in this book in the form of a blame or a little longing , feeling worried about a love story that didn't work and ended from the beginning hurt , but what hurts the most is waiting for someone that will never come back .
