I saw another side of her.
Her...
A side I never saw.
A side that made me stare.
It's unique.
Now I question my worth?
It's been a while,
Some how I keep finding
My way back to her.
It's different now?
Her...
Maturity.
Wiser.
Empathetic.
One thing that stayed contained,
Her...
Gaze with a slight deep breath.
It was the same....
YOU ARE READING
that's Y I wrote iT.
PoetryDrink up~ the loneliness. Broken.~ Crushed.~ Shattered.~ Torn.~ Explore my deepest.. We have to lose grip and lose ourselves to realise things, accept the changes even if it takes someone so precious to let go and break you in pieces I remember bei...
