Guess what, my love,
I saw you looking at her as though she is the most valuable treasure on earth,
I saw you looking at her like a child looking at his most precious toy,
I saw you looking at her as though a blind man is seeing the first flower bloom,
I saw you looking at her the way I dreamed you'd look at me,
But guess what,my love,
The worst thing is that I saw you looking at her
the way I always look at y o u.
YOU ARE READING
Fleur (Completed)
PoetryTime is a curious thing. So is love. Cover credits - Twitter @BrnBuRn Thanks ! :D :D