If you touch me in some way
I'll write a poem for you
It might not be polished or professional
But it'll show all the impressions
You've given me
They'll be raw and true
I might not look you up every day
But I would like you to know
I'm thinking of you
Wherever you go
I want you to know
A part of me loves your soul
Every hug that you give
Every ily you bestow
It meant something to me
That I'll never regret
Not when the stars fade
Not when the sun sets
Even if this impression passes away in cold light
I'll remember you with kindness
Till the end of our nights
IlyAri24
stxrmy_vines
Rowannelimyingwei
You three are the only ones who have my poems :)
YOU ARE READING
Hello, How Are You?
Разное向日葵永远活在夏天 当她开始成熟 秋天就会到达 那天虽然在 模糊的记忆消失了 它金黄的色彩依然 留在向日葵的翅膀上 所以不必担心 没人看过吃过葵花子 忠心的我 会一直护着你 就算你没有发现。
