That night was a beautiful mess.
We saw the sun come down
and the stars starting to shine above our eyes.
You said you moved on.
You said you were ready.
And I was more than happy to give us a try.
You looked me in the eyes
and I saw our beginning.
You kissed me softly
and then you started to cry.
You said "I'm sorry I just can't do this,
I still love her"
and left without a goodbye.
That's when I saw our ending.
YOU ARE READING
THE UNREQUITED WORDS OF A LOVER.
PoésieThe inner feelings of a nostalgic lover transformed into poems. "He was never mine, but losing him broke my heart." Cover by: @FadingLyrics
