And one day it was all over
Thought I was lucky to find it
Like a four leaf clover
I put nothing above it
Like cold beverages on coasters
Ironic I speak of drinks
Because since then
I’m never sober
-Too Distinct the Poet
Poet, Photographer, Creative
And one day it was all over
Thought I was lucky to find it
Like a four leaf clover
I put nothing above it
Like cold beverages on coasters
Ironic I speak of drinks
Because since then
I’m never sober
-Too Distinct the Poet
Break ups are strange. Strange because the people who break up aren’t the same people who started a relationship. See, the goal is to continuously grow together. Unfortunately though, sometimes you only grow apart. In the end you’re stuck looking in the mirror feeling like not only is the person you’ve broken up with unfamiliar, but you don’t even know yourself anymore.
-Too Distinct the Poet