Ok so this is how you play this game
You let your self loose
So you don't play
Fair and square
Because that would be too easy
It wouldn't be fun
YOU ARE READING
if the skies were blue
Poeziewill you still remember me, the pouring rain and the empty bottles of wine. a small piece of art to devour slowly. hold my hand and let's walk the fields of poetry and vulnerability, as I show you a glimpse of my writing. (I know so cheesy lol)
+game+
Ok so this is how you play this game
You let your self loose
So you don't play
Fair and square
Because that would be too easy
It wouldn't be fun