You can deny it
All you want
Tell me that it's over
Tell me that we're done
You can't hide the truth
No matter how far you try to run
Time changes everything
Oh how different we have become
Among all the things that you forgot
Here is one
You forgot that I read minds
Just for fun
YOU ARE READING
Two Years Late
PoetryA collection of moments where rhyming was necessary. Short, simple poetry; yet, those who relate - too many. Weird titles for humor, but that doesn't make the poem experience less painful. Those titles are painful to me though. You'll see.
