me before you
was a pretty little girl,
with eyes of blue
she looked up to the sky
with hope in her eyes
that's all she ever seemed to do
she climbed trees, not worried at all
because she thought you'd be there for her
if she ever were to fall
one day
she came tumbling down
when she hit the floor,
she made a hurt sound
she called for you;
you weren't there
she saw you talking to a girl,
with her orange colored hair
the girl looked like herself
she wondered why, but didn't really care
all she knew
was her eyes of sky blue
could never compare
to her eyes
that were somehow more blue than the sky
YOU ARE READING
too late
Puisijust a bunch of stuff i write when life's not so great. feel free to comment:)
