Packed all my bags,
Picking up my heart at your door.
Left your love on the bedroom floor.
This is what it means to not make it to forever.
-2012
Packed all my bags,
Picking up my heart at your door.
Left your love on the bedroom floor.
This is what it means to not make it to forever.
-2012
Let’s be honest here, your heart was broken and why not just let him keep that broken heart. You sweety will grow a better stronger heart. Nice poem
Whew!!!!!! Been there .
Whoa! Loved it.
It hurts! We all make it to forever even if not together.
Very pointed and sharp 🙂 🙂
Love this one!
great one