My love, I failed.
To hold you close when I needed it the most.
To smile even though I tried.
To let the light shine through my walls.
To give you something that may keep us alive.
I failed, I failed
To let another day pass through
Maybe because I miss you.
My love, I failed.
YOU ARE READING
The Rise of A Beating Heart
PoésieA Book filled with poems sewed by my deepest feelings. It's when I began to live for what I write and write what makes me feel alive. The Rise of A Beating Heart is where I exist in each and every line.
