yellow 2

34 3 1
                                    

the girl & not-so happiness

i'd go upstairs of your parents' house;
flowers i give you.
i try and talk to you; ignorance you
give me.

i had given you the pieces of me i had
yet to love myself; thinking you would love them instead; you returned those pieces.

it is now 12:48pm; nighttime. a rope around my neck. it was then for a split second before a light;

a feeling you never gave me.

pure, living, happiness.

I Don't Miss You: Volume OneWhere stories live. Discover now