February fourteenth
The day you decided you didn't want me
I don't know what didn't click
Was it that I couldn't avert my stare.
From the stars in your eyes
Or the feeling when your lips touched mine?
Maybe it was that you saw through my confident disguise.
Maybe it was my hands.
The deformation of the nails on my fingertips?
Or was it that I cared too much?
The feeling of your hair in my hands
I felt like i was falling and couldn't stand.
YOU ARE READING
The Words I Never Said
ПоэзияI started writing some of these poems in 2018 after homecoming of my sophomore year. I felt heart broken after being rejected but found an outlet for my pain after reading some poetry online. I began writing and found that I quite enjoyed doing it a...
