He left me,
alone, cold,
and drenched
under the rain.
He said what I gave
wasn't enough,
not knowing that
it was everything
I had.
C❤️
A prose and poetry collection where twilight becomes your blanket to hide that you cry. More
He left me,
alone, cold,
and drenched
under the rain.
He said what I gave
wasn't enough,
not knowing that
it was everything
I had.
C❤️