"He's to good for you"
She whispered to herselfHe was perfect, she was not
He was brave, she was a coward"Your too good for me."
He whispered to her.
YOU ARE READING
REALITY
PoetryPoetry for those few souls that long for realness our world lacks Written not for reads but a place where I can write my feelings so I can attempt understand them myself. ••• To the boy that changed me. Heartbreak or not, you will live on in my burn...
They Were Not
"He's to good for you"
She whispered to herselfHe was perfect, she was not
He was brave, she was a coward"Your too good for me."
He whispered to her.