they say true love is timeless.
you could play it and rewind it.
but this was more than a movie.
more than a fantasy.
you were right infront of me.
i was begging on my knees.
questioning.
"was it meant to be?"
maybe i'll never know.
it could've all been for show.
i noticed without you i was low.
draining on battery.
even though it hurt me.
i bruised my knees.
i was feeling weak.
over and over again.
every day.
i fell in love.
with the girl i knew.
yet i still question,
"was it even true?"
-bonnie
YOU ARE READING
Letters to Clyde~
Poetrythrough metaphors, love, and heartbreak, these are poems dedicated to my dear clyde. i love you. -bonnie ~COMPLETED~ (i wrote this at 4 am and finished the whole book at 5 am. lmaoooo)
