© 2018 HePo
why did you come back?
why did you write poems along my inner thighs and trail your fingertips along my spine as if i were your favorite book if you had no intentions of staying?
why fill my heart with liquid sunsets and my eyes with the most extraordinary constellations if you weren't going to stay awhile and admire the beauty of the affect you have on me?
why did you whisper "i love you", read my favorite poems, and cause flowers to grow deep within my rib cage?
why come back and make me feel as if everything was alright?
that this, this was our second chance and that you and i were the beginning of something beautiful
why strip me to the bone and see me at my most vulnerable when you were just going to rip the flowers from my rib cage to give to her?
why come back if it was her the entire time?
to view and add comments on poems