fallen
I fell in love with your words,
not with you
Your words were like a warm blanket on a cold night,
a soothing balm for my troubled soul
They made me feel understood,
and gave me hope when I had none
Then I met you,
and realized that I had never known you at all
YOU ARE READING
Poems of Confession
PoesíaWords I opted not to confide Scattered pieces of me, hidden inside He who held them, now nowhere to find Gone, leaving me behind
