No strings attached
Let's just vibe
I'm here to distract you from him
And I'll catch you every time
There are thoughts of him inside your brain
Because he played with your heart
Like love is a game.
I can't sit here and watch you in pain
So I'm going to help you
Blossom into happiness again.
YOU ARE READING
Seasons (Poetry Story)
Poesiaas the year goes by seasons change and things that blossom go away [POETRY ANTHOLOGY]
