it was around 2am that you called.
of course i answered.
you told me how much you appreciate
my friendship.
and how im always there for you.
you said, "thank you."
while i
struggled to say
"you're welcome."
i was drunk.
trying to desperately talk normal.
so you couldn't
see the shit you were putting me through.
you then
said, "how are you."
my heart started to swell.
my hands became shaky
my eyes
blood shot red...
my whole entire mind shut down.
since when
does he care how im doing?
my mouth
started to tremble.
i said,
"im ok."
YOU ARE READING
for him.
Poesíathis has no order. but a broader meaning. this is for you. the man who broke me.
