today you broke my heart and I stood there (numb) my heart crumbling and cold- i feel
n o t h i n g
but (by this time tomorrow) I'll be paying for you in tears and bills of pain
YOU ARE READING
These Times
Poetry"There comes a time when the world gets quiet and the only thing left is your own heart. So you'd better learn the sound of it. Otherwise you'll never understand what it's saying." -Sarah Dessen A collection of Poems
