right now,
he's in here with me
in this bookstore.
he said he just toured
then saw me walking.
i couldn't stop
my eyes from rolling
to every single word he says.
i know he's lying
because a while ago,
i saw him coming
more on like following.
YOU ARE READING
Spring
Poetryshe used to hate flowers, but the sun showed her how beautiful it is. { poetry || short story - written in english }
