one broke my heart.
one healed it.
but they both refuse
to let it go.
i'm not sure who i want
to keep it.
YOU ARE READING
the art of loving you
Poetryall the things about our makeshift love that i think about when i am half asleep. -x- [ highest rank: #274 in poetry ] [ 2015 - 2016 ]
thirty three.
one broke my heart.
one healed it.
but they both refuse
to let it go.
i'm not sure who i want
to keep it.