Andrew

a poem about one of my ex.s

Andrew

 

I hate to think

That your stats about me

The missing and sorrow

Of your poetry

I don’t try to hurt you

I still kinda care

But I’ve sent you off

For another to hear

I’m his now

I don’t know what to say

It’s both of our faults

That things are this way

Our history’s horrid

My mind’s a mess

We’re finally over

For now I guess.

Reviews

[Brave New World]

this picture/poem is not representative of whoever it is about.
though, from what i hear, this "andrew" character is a sexy beast.