we got on our bikes
a race it was.
if he won,
we stayed together.
if i won we fell apart.
we rode,
we thought,
of the times together.
and at the end
our tears blurred the road.
destiny played its part
he crashed hard and fast
determined to win i didn't see
and rather rode past
guess we had to stay apart
one dead body
one broken heart.
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Poetryjust what i write when • i'm travelling ° i'm studying • i'm struck with inspiration ° i'm thinking •i'm listening to music °i need a release hope you like reading these as much as i love writing them. lower case intended. Cover by the lovely @g...
