the times you helped me
i didn't need it
and i thought
you did it
because you wanted
to be near me
and i didn't mind
but now i know
you were just nice
and you were never
going to be
anything else
- i know i wasn't anything special
YOU ARE READING
For All the Hopeless Romantics
PoesíaFor all the girls who never got enough from the world so they looked in boys and in books until they realized words on paper were far more impressionistic than a boy could ever be.
