I wish I'd never met him.
But only because the loving him
hurt my heart so badly.
I missed his arms,
his embrace,
his smile,
and his warmth;
so much so,
that even a day without seeing him
felt like a bullet to the chest.
YOU ARE READING
Stardust
ŞiirThis is a collection of short epigrams that I consider poetry. I hope you can find something within the words that make your eyes light up, your soul ignite, and your heart flutter. In these poems I talk about loss, life, and love. Enjoy, friends. :)
