you held me
in what seemed to be my darkest hour
consoling me, rather passionately
as the car radio contradicted
my hysteric tears
you breathed,
"i'm here."
you frowned
at my tear-stained knees
and held me tighter
the vehicle came to a stop-
and as did your masquerade
you left me
with nothing as little as a goodbye
but your shoulder was soon covered
in a mass of curly blonde hair
she looked back at me in my sorrow
and gave me a wink,
"you'll miss him tomorrow."
Dec 26, 2013
Dec 26, 2013 at 9:30 AM UTC
you held me
in what seemed to be my darkest hour
consoling me, rather passionately
as the car radio contradicted
my hysteric tears
you breathed,
"i'm here."
you frowned
at my tear-stained knees
and held me tighter
the vehicle came to a stop-
and as did your masquerade
you left me
with nothing as little as a goodbye
but your shoulder was soon covered
in a mass of curly blonde hair
she looked back at me in my sorrow
and gave me a wink,
"you'll miss him tomorrow."
"i'm sure you're still breaking hearts with the efficiency that only youth can harness."
