snow was falling
my heart was barely beating
we were together tonight.
autumn fading
cinnamon rolls blazing
time fastly flies.
you were laughing
I saw myself chuckling
there were no lies.
me you were cherishing
me you were holding
everything was fine
but death came in blazing
abruptly took you crying
blood was in mine.
now you are sleeping
and here I am grieving
it's such a fine line.
- come back
YOU ARE READING
loquacious
Poésielo·qua·cious /lōˈkwāSHəs/ adjective tending to talk a great deal; talkative. "never loquacious, Sarah was now totally lost for words" (photos in the book aren't mine. credits to the rightful owners.) 5 •7 - 10 • 29
