The longing to hear that 3 lettered word is almost unbearable. As each second passed, more doubts settled within me and my heart started to hold its breath. The rugged cement road punctured my knee as I knelt down before you with the red velvet box sitting in my hands.
But instead a word made up of just 2 letters escaped your lips.
And yet somehow I didn't feel sad.
Because I knew I didn't deserve you.
"More like I don't deserve me."
-Bre's friend 2017
YOU ARE READING
A Collection of My Thoughts || Poems & Prose (Inspired by Lang Leav) #wattys2019
PoetryHighest Rank in Poetry: #18 This is a collection of poems and prose that I wrote. Inspired by Lang Leav's Memories, The Universe of Us and other works of hers. Enjoy :))
