The person you were left flowers on my porch so I could be surprised and feel special
The person that you are now secretly takes flowers to a girl that's not me and now you only make my chest ache
YOU ARE READING
A book about you
PoetryYou know how sometimes you have too much on your mind and you just want to get it out? Well writing is my way of doing that so read on and find out what goes through my head...
