at the moment i am lying
on my left side
on my bed
with my head on my pillow and
my body curled round like a caterpillar
i'm crying and the tears feel cold
the tears from my left eye are soaking
into the pillow, in a puddle and
the ones from my right eye are
trickling down my face and into my ear
every single one of those tears are for you
every
last
one.
YOU ARE READING
thoughts of the brokenhearted
Poetryso i'm over him but i'll leave them here because i got lots of reads c;
