Still, still, nothing left
A shell of once was
Breathing down my neck
Shattered wings
At the feet of my trust
Feathers in the cold clutches
Of someone I kissed
Someone I kissed
Someone I knew
Who now I can't look in the eyes
In fear of seeing the same blue
I've been brought to the ground
My euphoria spent
As he walks alway
Unaware of the mess he left
Hey guys, thanks for reading this poem book. This is, unfortunately, the last poem of the book. If I feel like it or I get enough requests, I'll write another one. But until then, byeee!
