I had hunches from before
But ignored my gut, refusing the signs
When I saw how you were shining
As if you've been touched by the sun
Though I said to myself, he got no one
Still, I had doubts
I had this hope within me, thinking
That maybe it's because of me
But recently, I saw the change in your tone
When that "someone" came into view
You looked at her as if she was the sun
While I felt like your moon, not able to give you warmth
Some part of me already knew
But the ache was still all too soon
YOU ARE READING
fray.
PoetryYou were the thread that stitched the broken pieces together; And you were also the needle that pulled it apart + poetry-ish compilation. + lower case intended! © mayolaisejar // All rights reserved. 2016
