I remember, how inebriated you were.
I remember, letting you see everything anyways.
Per request, out of grace.
I remember, you pondering:
"why didn't we meet before"
"Why don't we do this more"
"Why don't we get to know each other"
I remember answering, regardless of knowing what lies behind the hazel eyes.
Per request, out of mercy.
I remember, seeing your true intentions from miles away but still doing everything anyways.
I remember, wishing you would prove me wrong.
But now I don't need you to.
Per request, out of faith.
DU LIEST GERADE
Post Teen Poetica
PoesieA collection of poems written by yours truly, a collection of how my brain rings. For a different reading experience, check out post.teen.poetica on TikTok. Watch out: some poems are only on wattpad and some are only on TikTok
