Sometimes you make it seem like it's my fault.
But it was you-
You who made our walking friendship
Come to a halt.
YOU ARE READING
Plain Jane
PuisiWhy are you so plain? Hmm? Plain, you're plain. 💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧 Poetry by yours truly.
Halt
Sometimes you make it seem like it's my fault.
But it was you-
You who made our walking friendship
Come to a halt.
