you're a mirror of his old behaviors
turn off the lights so you cannot see his reflection
no closure when he left you unsaid
lock your door. no ones allowed in except him
his bad habits are something you crave
quit looking for attention only he can feed you
the scent of him still lingers on the outfit you wore when you last saw him
refold those clothes youre not washing them today
your new man is tired of your bullshit
let him go you know you're not moving on
c.r.
YOU ARE READING
Melancholy ~ poems by Possessive Princess
Poetrymel.an.chol.y ˈmelənˌkälē/ noun a feeling of pensive sadness, typically with no obvious cause.
