I wish I could turn back time
To two months before she first made you smile.
To when I still had the chance to make you mine,
To when I was the one who makes you smile.
I know I can't, even if I tried.
But I can never say goodbye,
Unless I'm sure my leaving wouldn't make me cry,
Unless you tell me everything we had was nothing more than a lovely lie.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts
PoesíaThese are stanzas and poems I wrote. It's not much, but I hope you find time to read each of them. :)
