M----
thanks for making the pain easier
when he left i leaned on you
you cared
and i'm sorry for how gone i am
i'm sorry for calling you at 2am
but you stayed anyway
i thank you for staying
when everyone walked away
you didn't even move
i love you a lot
but never in the way i loved him--
A/N: sorry for how bad this is, this was more of a personal poem that I plucked up the courage to share.
YOU ARE READING
nights are cold without you
Poetrya sequel to 'to die would be an awfully big adventure'. this book is about my healing, i learnt not to forget but to forgive (Completed)