here i am, getting all my courage, standing a few feat from you. you're sitting underneath that tree again. you have a sketch pad laying on your lap, as you draw something.
i walk up to you, trying to fulfill my promise,
but instead i find myself laying on my back, with a throbbing pain shooting through my whole body.
curse that puddle of water.
i see you get up, and leave.
there goes my chances.
water hates me so much.
YOU ARE READING
overdose of water
Poetry❝too much water will make you drown, and in my case, you're my water❞
