I remember
When you made me
Feel special
And
I remember
When I realized
How fake it all was
YOU ARE READING
The Lonely Hour
PoesieNot everything rhymes Not everything has to Of all that is bright And what hides in darkness The loving The hiding The living The Binding It hurts us not To follow a purpose To quell our minds dullness And to find our own fullness. Of sentences Of...
I remember
I remember
When you made me
Feel special
And
I remember
When I realized
How fake it all was
