You took our hearts,
And tore them in two.
But when you left you took the glue,
And kept it all for you.
YOU ARE READING
Black and White and Everything Else In Between
PoetryI've learned to glue myself together Whenever I break. But glue expires, A n d s o d o i ;
Sharing is Far From Care (✔️)
You took our hearts,
And tore them in two.
But when you left you took the glue,
And kept it all for you.
