As i lay here,
I realise
Life is always moving,
Flowing, swaying.
And as i look at you
And your newfound love
And the way you have moved on
I am just here
In my same old nook
Too afraid to do more
After the chance i took
For unlike you
I...
I.. I don't have the strength to move on
For i am too
..weak..
YOU ARE READING
Petrichor
Poetry// Petrichor // // 🌏 the pleasant smell of earth after rain💧// Est. 2014 ~ 20.. Copyright LittleAussieDreamer (Alannah Mills) 2020
