you were cold when
we talked about her again-your first heartbreak
you said you forgot about her name
and added: maybe she's just one of my ex's
but i said: but she's still on your mind
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...
