painful and emo

that first verse of Chasing pavements? yeah.

also, that one greeting would've meant the world to me.

A poem dedicated to tonight's heartbreaks

Funny how one night
can erase a punctuation mark
ruin a contraction
and describe us so perfectly.

"we're together"
"were together"


[why is it that we can write
the words we so want to say to each other
but we will not, because we cannot,
say them, differentiate them.]