-Tucked-
To: the ones that are left unread...
He wrote poems
She was not ready to read.
He poured his heart out,
She was not ready to feel.
Every lonely night he reached out
For an empty sheet,
While she tucked herself
Under the sheets.
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YOU ARE READING
all the poems i ever wrote..
Espiritualit's just a chronological collection of my works. probably will stay in ongoing status. ... p.s- I would appreciate it if you don't re-post any of my work under any other name but mine. thank you. -------------------- 17.01.2022 ~ #1 in #ballad.
