The leaves have reappeared on the tree we used to climb during the good old days of carefree thoughts, as spring slowly creeps its way through the grey filled skies bringing the beauty once lost by the previous season,
Feelings, had changed our lives,
Regretful feelings and lies,
But you left,
Even after you heard the three words I whispered to you, my childhood best friend and teenage lover,
when you said your goodbye.
YOU ARE READING
The secret journal of a girl you'll never know.
RomanceOriginal pieces written and produced by me, the girl you will never really know, only through these few pieces will you be able to get some insight
