I'm just here to tell you
That I love you so much;
Not quite how you want,
But I hope it's enough.
It hurts to break hearts
And I can guess how it feels
To be ripped apart
And to struggle to heal.
Scars aren't meant to be reopened,
So I'll keep this short:
Since our paths now part
I just wanted you to know,
I miss you a lot
And you're one of the few
people I've met
that'll have a place in my heart
forever.
YOU ARE READING
Unsent Letters
PoetryUnsent Letters. We all have them. They're that one thing that we keep from the world, That one side of us that we never let anyone see, Those few words that we wish we could say These are a collection of poems, written to be letters Just a few more...
