H.E.R | Teen Ink

H.E.R

June 13, 2021
By Anonymous

why her? they ask 

she picks up my broken pieces 

the pain ceases 

just by time it decreases 

where were you I wonder? 

when I was crashing alone in the thunder 

dried wet with no color 

just like a runner or

just chasing the unknown 

hoping to meet you within a bump 

but you're far away within a jump 

sucks to be the one chasing 

but the one to be craving your touch 

seems like you couldn't care much...



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