when i dropped in
She made me cook
Her very favourite meal
pasta carbonara without meat
"as a welcoming present."
She'd told me before
i just smiled and
rolled my eyes saying,
"it should be the
other way around and
You should be cooking
my very favourite food."
She stuck out Her
tongue and replied happily,
"but Your favourite is
the same as mine.
never, ever forgetting to
mention i burn water."
"that's the reason We're
Soulmates." i said jokingly
She frowned just barely
"maybe so," She whispered,
"but for that We'd
need to have Souls"
YOU ARE READING
The Autopsy of Ashes (Victoria)
PoetryThis is the Story of Victoria. i Loved Her. i Hated Her. i Needed Her. She Created me. She Destroyed me. She is Everyone who ever got away. She is Your favourite Song. She is Everything. She is the Ashes of Your house. She is Nothing. She is You...
