Chips were the things that gives me ease when i feel like i'm having a hard time
Just by having it i feel like i'm somewhere peaceful
Who wouldn't be happy having chips in their hands
But then you came
Chips was not the one in my hand but your hand
You lighten up my dark world
You liven up my boring world
You, you and you
The person i want to be with till my due
YOU ARE READING
Lost in Paradise
PoetryWe all have wished to go to a good place But have everyone gone there?
