Have you even been in love,
then once the tornado you created hit
and everyone moved out and moved on?
And in all the other places you've been
none have felt like home
so u pack your bags
Say goodbye to the ones you lied and said you loved
Went back to the one you called the one
And as you stand there with your heart on your sleeves,
They tell you they haven't even missed you at all, and now,
the picture frames have been replaced and the candles aren't the same
Turns out the tornado was only a facade and all the lies started when another moved into town.
YOU ARE READING
late night poetry
PoetryJust go down the rabbit whole with me, who knows you might actually have fun. :-) (not my photo btw)
