Hearts everywhere, With your initials inside each and every one.
I regret doing all that in pen. Now i cannot erase them. You crushed me and now I'm left with these hearts.
I wanna erase them. They're permanent, Yes I know.
I must throw the notebook away. I don't know why I won't do it.
I wish you were still mine.
YOU ARE READING
HIM.
PoetryA collection of poems and thoughts about he who shall not be named. A collection of feelings but in the form of words that we can all understand. A collection of everything in between about HIM.
