I fell in love once and I loved it.
I adored the feeling of having someone too care for and someone to reciprocate the feelings I gave out.
That was until she stopped loving me.
That was until I stopped receiving her full attention.
That was until I started to notice the difference in text.
That was until I started noticing you were slowly slipping through my fingers.
So I let you.
You can't love nihility.
-A poet completely doubled over in pain.
28/08/19
YOU ARE READING
How selfish of me...
PoetryThis is just a book full of things I've written, it is completely disorderly however poetic. I felt I should release my words into the world. Each chapter title is a continuation of the book title.