you said that I would have been your last love
you said we would have gotten married
we laid our heads on your pillows and wrapped ourselves in your blanket
and talked all about our future together
but now that isn't gonna happen
as you said you can't make any promises that you'll wait for me
that you can't make any promises about falling in love with someone else
all of our words
all of our talks
all of those months
seem to be useless now because we'll never fulfill all that we dreamt and talked about.
YOU ARE READING
Planted
Poetry"As my feet are planted on the ground I'm not really here I'm thinking about fleeing and being away for it is you I fear."
