Things I can't let go by thiswasmeantforyou

Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member

May 2019

The taste of you remains on my lips.
Your broken promises still stain my skin.
At night
I look at them
and
cry

Written by

thiswasmeantforyou 18/F

(18/F)

131

Please log in to view and add comments on poems