time came
you got tiredof the game,
and still ended up
with her
who hurt you in the first place
and said: i guess what's done is done
you added: how come do you know that i still want her?
i didn't know how to respond,
and cupid's arrow pierced to my chest [it wasn't on the heart but a part of it said ouch]
i was confused as hell,
it was like choosing between strawberry and chocolate
i just said: because you're still missing her hunter.
YOU ARE READING
hunter ▸ book one
Poetryfrom like to love to hate then start at the beginning again, it was like a cycle, a cycle that i wanted to end yet i can't because i love the every edge of his imperfections, and his perfect flaws [ © 2014 greyfilmplaying ] poetry #48 | short story...
