I pour all I can pour
But I never felt a loser
You fulfill what I give
And never lost in your eye
YOU ARE READING
Timely sea waves
PoetryI, needed an outlet to reduce some storage of my thoughts. They are raw and ugly. Compilation of random poems.
Refuge
I pour all I can pour
But I never felt a loser
You fulfill what I give
And never lost in your eye
