"typicial" poems
"Don't throw away a diamond to pick up a rock".
He wanted a mystery
And not history.
" you'll never miss a good thing until its gone".
He left me.
Now he miss me.
That mystery he wanted wasn't so mysterious after all.
When he realized it was too late.
You're worth it baby girl❤️.
Jun 28, 2015
Jun 28, 2015 at 11:55 PM UTC