Katherine searched for her journal. She found me and wrote her heart out.
"Years went by after us, yet we still have things we didn't discuss.
Maybe we loved each other within those years,
But were too afraid to fall back into tears.
I admit we were both young and afraid, so we tried to find love and ran away.
I got my heart broken again,
And you're back to answer the questions,
I didn't realize my heart needed.
What a pity though because now that we open up to each other
And admit that it was real,
You're in love with her,
Obviously head over heels."
YOU ARE READING
Mindless
PoetryIn here lies pieces of Katherine's mind. What it felt like to love someone and what it felt to be left behind. She is a wanderer, one who writes poems about her adventures. This is her most prized possession, the Mindless days of her wandering hear...