you had fever and headache,
you haven't had enough sleep,
because you were waiting for joey (not again)
you bid your farewell
and ate your breakfast,
you were gone,
on your way to school
i was worried, you know that?
you're giving me signs
not to let you go.
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...
