If only; to lay your lose limbs on me
I want to feel your heart
beat in my chest
Oh my heart aches
To know I have yours
YOU ARE READING
The terrible poet
PoetryAn occasional uploading of poetry and the words from my inner hear and totally not an impulsive high decision
December ache
If only; to lay your lose limbs on me
I want to feel your heart
beat in my chest
Oh my heart aches
To know I have yours