It pains me to think of what I think of night
The thought of what might've been if you never loved her
And loved me instead
I would always be by your side
I would love you until I would die
But we always fall in love with the wrong person
I'm dissapointed you did
But maybe we were never meant to be?
Maybe we were never meant to be
more
than
just
friends.
YOU ARE READING
pas pour toujurs;a poetry book
PoesieJust a book filled with poems and thoughts that enter my mind when I'm at my most vulnerable state.
