Take me back to those November nights
Where we stayed up for hours
And talked about the music you loved
Take me back to those December nights
Where I would tell you everyone's secrets
And trust you with my life
Take me back to that night
Where you handed me your heart
And I sliced it in half
Oh please, please
Take me back to that night
Where I would chose not to slice your heart
YOU ARE READING
My sad poetry
PoesíaThese are sad Poems I've written over time about love and feelings. I hope you enjoy reading them
