I didn't know that love could be so
sweet and bitter and heartbreaking and delightful.
She loved him,
Desperately.
He loved me,
half-heartedly.
We fell out of love's grasp
because you and i
needed saving at the same time
who knew that our hearts could reconcile?
"I hate this part cause this is where we became strangers back then"
"I say I love this part because this is where you loved me again"
YOU ARE READING
ten step | poetry
Poesia{ not every step forward is progressive } { not every step backward is a mishap } ✏ ⓛ.ⓔ.ⓘ.ⓢ.ⓛ.ⓔ.ⓡ. #34 in poetry #200poemchallenge
