You were walking towards me,
and now you have switched directions.
I did not sense it at that moment,
but I fell that it happened.
From me to her,
from us to them.
I thought you would remain,
but you never stay
Impulse,
I can't control it.
Impulse,
I can't stop it. from changings
Flora wasn't equal to Peter's force throughout Tyla's time...
Your love had somewhere else to go,
and that wasn't me.
Ok guys im in 10th grade I HAD to make a poem for my function at school (But I suck in it)
PLZ RATE IT
(im 15 , dont be rude)