our eyes locked
and so did
our arms
and hands
and legs
your words are weaved
into my songs
stuck
in place
haunted-
and a chase
you probably
already forgot
I hope you know
I cracked the lock
YOU ARE READING
Ouch: i'm still not over you
Poetrypoetry about heartbreak, betrayal, and disappointment.
the lock
our eyes locked
and so did
our arms
and hands
and legs
your words are weaved
into my songs
stuck
in place
haunted-
and a chase
you probably
already forgot
I hope you know
I cracked the lock