Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Mar 2015
You think he will never leave.
You have that flutter every time you speak with him and his smile, oh his smile.
But you have that feeling, that feeling when he finds a better girl you are that shadow.
That shadow of a friend he once new.
That he spoke to every day.
But now you are just a piece.
A piece you don't know if he wants anymore.
Reverie  Dawson
Written by
Reverie Dawson
Please log in to view and add comments on poems