Apr 2018
I’m sorry
Was I not good enough for you?
On those late nights,
Drunk on the taste
Of your lips,
Stars illuminating
Your face,
All I could think about was
How I let you down.
Was I not good enough for you?
On those late nights,
Drunk on the taste
Of your lips,
Stars illuminating
Your face,
All I could think about was
How I let you down.
