care to explain
How you can tell a million
Different stories
And not think I would hear the
Truth eventually
Did you think
That if there was a million reasons
I wouldn't be able to
Find the truth
But July 31st
Isn't a date to anyone
but
the 3 of us
You
Me
And mystery girl
That day became
The day u were free
The day I was shattered
The day she got it
YOU ARE READING
Unveiling a New
Poetryfollowing a new path, will she find what she has been looking for or will she trust to easy, fall to fast and love to hard again?
