Dec 2015
I remember the
warm breath on my
neck when you
first muttered
“I love you”
It had been
a contradiction
to the cold air
that filled the
empty space of
my existence
when you slammed
the door
(your final goodbye)
-DDF
warm breath on my
neck when you
first muttered
“I love you”
It had been
a contradiction
to the cold air
that filled the
empty space of
my existence
when you slammed
the door
(your final goodbye)
-DDF
