I read something about an imaginary love story I made up in my head, it reminds me of you wether it be the clothing I gave them, Hairstyle or colour of sheets on the bed.
You sound a lot like the protagonist I believe existed
But I cannot believe in fate and foreshadowing for the ending never finishes how I want it
Should have known something so good would have never existed
If I knew love was this painful then I really would have never insisted
I wish I could have foreshadowed that I would feel this sick coming out and down from this
YOU ARE READING
Poems on a dark night 🖤
PoetryPoems. Mostly written at night. Inspired by some of life's biggest tragedy's or questions. Just trying to make art out of my thoughts and I would really appreciate any reads and votes this book may get. 🌸🥀🌹👠🌴🍃🌻🌼🌞🌚🖤👽💀👻🤘🏼
