You Don't Know:
do you know
what hurts more than
you being with her?
it's you looking at her
smiling at her
the same way
you once looked
and smiled
at me
YOU ARE READING
(1) Prologues of a Brokenheart (COMPLETED)
Poetry"because love requires guts, a soul, and a short term memory..." -some bookmark Random thoughts and lyrics about the heart and it's misadventures. [Copyright.styledinpink.sweetnovemberof.2013]
