He loves me
……(loves me not)
and I am drawing
petal after petal
to prove it, remove
it from my brain that
he might love
another.
Also, please
don’t step on
the cracks; I’m afraid
he might not
come back.
.
In November, we poem.
He loves me
……(loves me not)
and I am drawing
petal after petal
to prove it, remove
it from my brain that
he might love
another.
Also, please
don’t step on
the cracks; I’m afraid
he might not
come back.
.
In November, we poem.
Good writing. Heartbreakingly good. I hope he comes back.