In November
I don't sleep
Because that's when I lost
The first
December is worse
Because I lost the second
And the third
And those were ones I spoke to more
Then I lost the most important one
When I finally broke
The one who left because
I couldn't take it
Those months I function on
Starbucks and Costa coffee
And five minute naps
No longer because it hurts
To see the images in that
Intensity
I started falling apart
And those months
I don't savour life
I want to join the first
Second and third
YOU ARE READING
Heartbroken, Heartbreaker
Poesía-Possible Triggers, Be Warned- These are my thoughts, my feelings, this is my life, and I'm going to let you see it. Lyric snippets I've written myself, words I wrote to him, tumblr posts, lyrics that spoke to me... It's all here. All Rights Reserve...
