Needles on my skin
Needles on him
Oh god, I’m so sorry.
Etching words of love
Etching words of trust
No, don’t ever worry.
A painful conversation
A painful detonation
Darling, I’m sorry.
Little did I know
Little did he show
A misunderstanding.
Taking me to bed
It echoes in my head
“When it rains, it pours”.
But I will be okay
And you will be the same
Today was not our day.
we haven't spoken in days