I always wanted him.
I almost had him, almost.
Until you came into my life and confused me.
You made me think it was you I wanted.
Not him.
So like a hormonal teenage girl, I went after you.
Not him.
I made the mistake.
I feel the pain.
I made the mistake.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry
PoetryI sometimes get random inspiration to write (sometimes horrible) poetry. So here we go.
