a break.
you said you want a break.
i almost laugh at the sound of those words falling from your lips
because the second you said break, my heart did just that.
YOU ARE READING
permanently unfinished.
Poesíawe write our feelings on paper because we have no one to turn to when our vision is blurred by tears and our chests are crushed with sadness.
break.
a break.
you said you want a break.
i almost laugh at the sound of those words falling from your lips
because the second you said break, my heart did just that.
