No, you didn't take me for granted,
I was wrong.
I simply failed to understand that I never mattered,
That you never cared.
There were no lies,
I was just stupid.
There were no promises,
I was only wanting things meant for someone else.
There were no missing pieces,
My hands hold every bit I broke myself.
There was no "you",
Just me writing our love story.
There was just me, and my story.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts
PoesiaThese are stanzas and poems I wrote. It's not much, but I hope you find time to read each of them. :)
