5.18.17
don't even know
why I let you live in my mind rent free
I'm not as infatuated anymore
your flaws turned out to be
too fatal to overlook
yet here I am, losing sleep
less of seeing all the things that we could be
and more of wishing we could
go back to what we were.
YOU ARE READING
the letdown
Poetryself destructive thoughts and discoveries mixed into somewhat poetry.
