The days we cherish
The ways get cerise,
Way to fight, bask the sight and
To make the life bright...Then the heart was clear,
But now it's full of err..Is it wrong to desire?
Because I'm left with despair...Waiting for the day
Which I want to stay
As a fay...🌠
YOU ARE READING
The heart says...
RandomJust hoping for a life such as a fairytale all these days~~