Would you still give me your
kindest smile even if we're no longer together?
Wouldyou still lend your hand to me if I stumble down in the middle of the road?
Would you still pat my back if I started whining and sobbing like a baby?
Would you join me for a talk whenever I'm lonely?
Would you still comfort me when my darkest hours come by even if you already have someone?
Would you come?
WOULD YOU?
YOU ARE READING
Blued Lines
PoetryTo those whose heart has been ripped apart, you're not alone in the boat. If you think that poets write wonderful lines and echoing endings, then you got it wrong because we also get broken and as you read each poem, the sadder and painful it become...
