As I look at you one last time
I sadly say we run out of time
I hoped that I will get through this sadness overtime
But never did I thought it would be such a crime
A crime to leave you behind
Because I wasn't in my right mind
I never wanted to be remind
That I was the one who broke you inside
-A.B.
YOU ARE READING
In my thoughts
PoetryHi guys, just a quick explanation this is not actually a story. It's just poems in one book so every chapter has a different story to it.
