waking up every day and wondering if its the day that you'll be going away
is the third worst feeling i have ever felt.
the second worst
is missing you,
and the first worst
is loving you.
YOU ARE READING
idk if i can call this poetry
Poetrybook 2 this started out as just writing down my thoughts. poems, quotes and other random stuff. thats what this was supposed to be. instead, it had become a diary. a journal, almost. this is long lost lovers. this is heartbreak. this is one s...
