I asked, and so I was told,
"I didn't need a reason to love you. I just did.
and now, I just don't."
oh how I adore the depth of your soul, even as the last pieces of my broken heart start to crumble.
YOU ARE READING
lines.
Poetry© Reary Dreary I'd probably deny these lines, these poems that don't rhyme, most of the time.
