I met a girl
who likes writing
about a love that never existed;
about a boy whom she never even met.
She is a weaver of lies
using nothing but her words, paper, and pen.
She's so good in making everyone believe she is in love;
When the truth is
she's just trying to convince herself that she can.
YOU ARE READING
𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐎 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐅? | ✅
PoetryYou are the reason I have ink stains on my fingertips. art by yuschav arly