the thing is, why couldn't you tell me yourself?
why did i have to send a messenger?
what i don't get is why didn't you tell me from the start?
i'm sorry for anything i did to hurt you,
but i'm sure you've hurt me more.
you're the one who broke our promise.
the one we made at 2 in the morning.
i will never leave or hurt you if you don't do it first.
you broke it.
you left me, and moved on.
YOU ARE READING
•it seems okay•
PoetryYou know those thoughts you have at 3am and your mind is just everywhere?