"fairtytale" poems
Remember when we used to hold hands
Or
When we used to kiss
Or
When we used to hug
Or
When we used to talk all night long
Or
When you used to love my flaws
Or
When you used to love me
If I cry a river for you would you come back?
Yes, no, maybe, no, NO.
Well maybe that's just the denouement of our fairtytale.
Jun 26, 2015
Jun 26, 2015 at 9:47 AM UTC