I've somehow managed to convince myself
That you're going to turn around,
Drive back, knowing something isn't right,
Knowing that I need you,
And take me with you.
But I know you won't.
-Every time the door opens, a new wave of tears begins.
-Mel🖤
YOU ARE READING
Shades of the heart
PoesiaThis is my second poem book. The first one started off with really bad poems but got gradually better, but by then people hated my poems and deleted the book from their library, lol. The first book is called shades of the mind.
