My door was never open to you.
But all these years
you’ve camped out in the front yard.
I’m not taking you back
because I never called you mine.
But I’ll meet you outside my door.
-Sept 2019
My door was never open to you.
But all these years
you’ve camped out in the front yard.
I’m not taking you back
because I never called you mine.
But I’ll meet you outside my door.
-Sept 2019
That’s how it starts…
We already know it’s trouble from the start…
Quite wonderful !
Thank you!!
Intriguing
Brilliant
harsh, but great write