Every time I see the stars
I wonder if you're staring at them too
In the end I wish you wouldn't had put bars
because I would be stargazing beside you
YOU ARE READING
Why was I so hard to love?
PoetryA collection of poems through the thoughts of a mentally ill mind
a short poem for you
Every time I see the stars
I wonder if you're staring at them too
In the end I wish you wouldn't had put bars
because I would be stargazing beside you
