He was the lucky one -
She confided her heart in.
But he crushed her in his palms;
She's not what she could've been.
She loved him deeply,
But he feared drowning;
It was all his fault,
All her hours spent doubting.
Every night spent crying,
The pain she feel's unreal;
Her time's now spent,
Waiting for herself to heal.
YOU ARE READING
for the both of us
PoesieI loved him with all my heart, Even if he didn't care; I'll love him with all my heart, This, to myself, I swear.
