I was there.
When your good mornings disappeared like the morning fog.
When your good nights never made it back home.
When your lunch breaks were not meant for me anymore.
And I understand because you were there,
When you heard the coldness in my voice.
When I created this distance between us.
And I know you tried to reach out nut I broke us.
And I hope, you are in good hands now.
I hope they love you the way you deserve.
I hope you could see that I'm happy I met you.
And I hope that the heart of yours will find the happiness you wanted.
YOU ARE READING
What's in your Head?
PoetryLet me fill your pages with words I am keeping. Let me turn your pages into something worth reading.
