words from, Y.R.
Wednesday, 20 September 2017 | September 20, 2017 | 0 comment(s)
with all of the sleepless night
and restless tears, broken parts,
i could paint you beautiful paintings.
maybe a sunset, with us,
bunch of flowers & tea.
just for you to hang it
on your wall of shame.
(you're never proud of a girl that
would walk half & more miles away
for you)
-y.r. | masterpiece
.
words from, Y.R.
| September 20, 2017 | 0 comment(s)
with all the if's & but's,
and all the questions & words,
they kept throwing at me,
i politely take a step back
never will i deny or approve
any of those silly facts.
you didn't choose me
(i hope you gladly did)
but you didn't.
therefore, how do you explain
when you're not worth any,
to someone you thought many.
-y.r. | absolutely nothing
.
words from, Y.R.
Tuesday, 19 September 2017 | September 19, 2017 | 0 comment(s)
i found a happy place,
in this ugly town
and i am overjoyed, knowing
that it is not you.
it is me.
- y.r | happy place
.
