How did you stop loving me in two days. Maybe you didn't stop but ended up loving someone else more.
The emotions turned off so quickly for you.
For you, sex is not an intimate and earned thing for you.
The vulnerability of your undress in front of me didn't make me special.
I foolishly thought so.
I gave the vulnerable parts of me to you like a gift slowly and lovingly.
You were unwrapped long before I was.
YOU ARE READING
Blue Eyes and Other Sources of Drowning
PoetryFor the boy with blue eyes. For the love and friendship I grieved, and many other things. Started: 11/20/20 Finished: 8/8/22 My 8th poetry book.
