I let you have parts of me
Parts of my writing
Parts of my heart
Parts of my mind
Thinking that maybe I
Could trust you
Or could find sanctification
In you
But you left the first time
And I'm more broken than before
Why wouldn't you leave?
Especially a second time.
I'm your second choice
When you have no one else
YOU ARE READING
Love // Thought
PoetryPoems about unrequited love, melancholia, and thoughts day-to-day (Updated randomly)