where are you?
i am searching for you
i call your name in the middle of the night
why can't you hear me?
i got to the point
where i miss you that much
that it hurts
it hurts to lose you
YOU ARE READING
the art of life
Poetryfalling in love is like becoming a new person. everything seems either beautiful or ugly. or all of it. because love can make you feel both.
