the Stars you once held
they are made of light
the moon you once were
is now made so bright
you became good
you left me for dead
now I'm all alone
there's nothing left to be said
YOU ARE READING
drenched in you
Poetrybut when it stops raining water still drips hard from the trees and you left months ago but I'm still fucking drenched in you
[stars]
the Stars you once held
they are made of light
the moon you once were
is now made so bright
you became good
you left me for dead
now I'm all alone
there's nothing left to be said
