you
stay
at my
worst,the day
i lost
words.when no
one
notice
my tears
in the
rain.you
gave
me coat
and
wash
away my
pain.you're
there by
my side-sway our
hips-dancing
with our
hands
tied.
YOU ARE READING
Midst Ephemeral
PoetryYou don't need to read this. If you wil read this, I hope you know the consequences of my hopeless soul.
You
you
stay
at my
worst,the day
i lost
words.when no
one
notice
my tears
in the
rain.you
gave
me coat
and
wash
away my
pain.you're
there by
my side-sway our
hips-dancing
with our
hands
tied.