I was fine
I was actually better
I was used to things
I was never really relying on anyone
I was never even aware of those words "you and I"
I was never used to having those sweet shivers whenever you smile
I never really was aware of your sweet existence until you came and talked to mePlease stop doing this
You came and left me hanging
Now tell me
How will I ever go back to what I used to feel and have when you wherent still part of my life
YOU ARE READING
From a Rebels Heart
Fiksi Penggemarcollection of short poems that I randomly write when I get inspired.