for the mistakes
that we've made
for all the chances
we did not take
for the love
lost at sea
for the pain
that's all there's left
i'm begging you on my knees:
don't come back
for all we've done, i deserve some peace
YOU ARE READING
You hold my heart (still)
Poetryour little mythology A collection of short poems and prose I've been working on these for the last two years, and finally felt good enough to collect, rewrite and edit it, so here we go. I'm finally done. And moved on. New chapter coming.
