Does it take too much of your pride that you can't even afford to send me a message? Does it take too much of your time that you can't even text me to ask if I'm alright? Or I am just really assuming to think that I am someone special to you?
But, I had enough.
And I think I've lost the interest to understand you. Please, just this once, please understand why I'm giving up. Don't blame me.
YOU ARE READING
Prose and Rose
PoetryWords are just words unless you sprinkle love on it. And if there is love, the words you'll read will come to life. It will glow like the sun, shine like the moon, twinkle like the stars, that will leave you in awe and in deep admiration. Here are...
