• coloursbae 23w

    Broken love story

    I think it was a rainy day,I slipped because of the slimy stone and without a want I fell for you.
    Fell for you hard enough,that I continue to suffer in my liking,for even today I am not complete.
    My broken pieces shine in the light.
    I want them back,for they remind me of my once beautiful self.
    But my naive heart,it dwells in you.
    And you.
    You no longer dwell in me.