WRONG PERSON.
The late night chats,
Every I miss you texts,
The long calls,
I love you messages,
Early morning texts,
Broken promises,
Everything felt right.
Everything felt like home.
You became my warmth.
Except,
you are just the wrong one for me.
YOU ARE READING
dear beloved.
PoetryThis is a collection of poems. I hope this book feels like a warm hug for a broken soul. Let's dive into the world of words where you never want to come back. DO NOT REPOST MY WORK WITHOUT MY PERMISSION.
