When we first met
you invited me on a date
with two beer glasses
smiling wildly.
When we first met
you offered me a serious offer
with some beautiful lie
hands wide open to me.
When we first met
you invited me on an adventure
with two water bottles
eyes sparkling.
When we first met
you offered me a wonderful offer
with some ugly truth
heart wide open to me.
YOU ARE READING
Breathing in, breathing out
PoetryI could never find proper words To tell you how much I miss you And all the little things you had; First, the way you saw this world Through your sad ocean eyes. PS! In this collection, I touch on many serious topics like suicide, death, grief, trau...
