I look at your photos then I look to my right
Wish You were here by my side.You say not to Love you,
But
Your actions defy.Hurt is inevitable, Tears don't stop.
Look at my eyes, read my love.
Lemme breathe your Soul. Touch Your Heart.
Just Fine it is, to get a lil hurt.
YOU ARE READING
Unspoken
PoetryWords that are not spoken. Some by choice, some by Life and some by you.
Little Hurt
I look at your photos then I look to my right
Wish You were here by my side.You say not to Love you,
But
Your actions defy.Hurt is inevitable, Tears don't stop.
Look at my eyes, read my love.
Lemme breathe your Soul. Touch Your Heart.
Just Fine it is, to get a lil hurt.