✧*。
You are me, but... I am you- Or we are me?
I can't say, that I see.
But i'm sure I can guarantee...
That I will protect you from any harm, at any dregree.
And everyone would agree!
Someone also said... to met at the end of the sea...
So we both would finally feel free.
But before that... I want to stop under this big fruit tree.
And commit sins like did Eve.
We are bad ones... Aren't we?
✧*。
YOU ARE READING
poems for skeletons and ghosts
PoetryA form of my self-expression, I am a weird human being but i hope you will like it and stick around for a little while (｡•́‿•̀｡)
