i've seen this—
people who believed they're so deep in love,
only to find themselves drowning
because the only one diving deep is them
while the other person remains in the surface
i've been warned—
of the love that won't meet you halfway
the one that can be easily swayed,
replaced,
forgotten.
YOU ARE READING
Skyless constellations
Poetrya compilation of anything; the things that my mind and pen nudges me to put into paper. read if you have time to spare
