You said you loved the rain,
But you used an umbrella to avoid it.
You said you loved the sunshine,
But you seek somewhere with a rooftop to avoid from the rays.
You said you loved the wind,
But you shut the windows tightly when they blow strongly.
How do you expect me to believe you,
Why you said you love me?
YOU ARE READING
Unreachable
Teen FictionPoems and short stories Our lives are like the stars It shines with light and beauty. But what people don't see, That we must be surrounded by darkness. And in the pit of darkness, Is where we are beyond them And of course, unreachable
