Don't speak. Don't say another word. Don't want to see you here. Don't want to smell your scent. Don't want you to come closer. Just like all the walls that are building themselves up again,
I don't fall for you anymore
YOU ARE READING
blue boy; a poetry book
Puisimaybe my heartbreak might relate to you in your own personal thoughts and feelings so I wrote it out and immortalised the boy who broke my heart - a blue boy. dig inside to read my wounded heart and maybe you can find what you've been searching for.
