i should've let you call me 'sweetpea' more,
but you know how i hated nicknames.
i should've given you more back scratches,
you always gave the best ones before bed.
i should've been there when it all happened,
i never stopped feeling guilty.
i should've said a proper goodbye to you,
but some part of me
always thought you would
get better.
YOU ARE READING
a hopeless romantic's winding tales of love and other things.
Poesíaventing via poetry, as it seems to move me forward ... enjoy! most of these are probably gonna be super lovey dovey. ♡
