Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Oct 2021
When you stood back and let go, our love fell on me, and crushed, I lay there wondering if I could ever get back up. I didn’t want to leave our love as you did, it was too precious to be abandoned… but to you it was worth leaving, and I started to see that our love had just been mine the whole time… you held with your fingertips what I offered with my hands, both afraid we failed anything beautiful that could have been …
SerenaDuru
Written by
SerenaDuru  24/F
(24/F)   
323
   misanthro
Please log in to view and add comments on poems