where two worlds end
is where two worlds meet
to mend the wounds
of past defeat
but the scars were eternal
as endless as the sea
maybe that's the reason
you became a distant memory
YOU ARE READING
for him.
Poetryyou filled me with love and comfort but i was too blind to realize that i was already drowning and the boy that i'd trusted was the one holding me underwater. so then i learned to never trust your heart into the hands of another.
