I could have asked you to come see me,
You'd have been here in a heartbeat.
Even if it was you who said you were over me,
And even though you act like we're through.Because you were too weak to hold on while I'm gone,
And I'm too strong to need you while I'm not.
YOU ARE READING
Butterflies come flying out [poetry]
PoetryThe words of a teenage girl with too many emotions and no other form of catharsis.