saying i love you wasn't the hard part.
the hardest part was trying to convince yourself
that you didn't love him after he left.
you froze up the first time you said it
every time after that it was simple and easy,
it was almost like taking a breath.
soon you forgot the actual meaning
of the word "love" but you still said it,
clinging onto the hope
that you both still meant it.
YOU ARE READING
transparent people
Poesíamidnight thoughts from a girl who doesn't like following rules.
