Do you really care when I speak?
Or do you just listen out of decency?
Do you even care at all?
YOU ARE READING
Us
PoetryI loved you once, with all my heart. You were my sun and my moon. The smile on my face and the shine in my eyes. You were my happiness, but that was before you came and ripped me apart. You left me to rot in my grief, just because she was more beaut...
