For a moment i thought you would also say me
i was wrong
but i already knew you didn't
so why do i keep creating false hope
i only get sad
im tired of always looking for something to hold on to
something thatll make me think itll change one day
YOU ARE READING
To You
Poetry"love balances on a small line something so small can break it the love changes without a warning and you ask yourself when did it really start to break"
