I crave you
Like the moon
Craves my skin
Like my skin craves
The night
Like the night craves
The stars
Like the stars crave
The moon
Like how you crave
Her
How I wish
You'd crave me
YOU ARE READING
the attic of my mind
Poetrythis is simply a random collection of poems (and maybe a few short stories?) But it is also a reflection of me. Who I am might change one day, but this is who I am right now
