How could I forget you —
When one night we were lying in a starlit field,
Talking of our shared love
For used books that have someone's handwritten notes in them,
And about the how the vast size of the universe can make us all seem so small.
But then the next day you were gone.
YOU ARE READING
Head in the clouds
PoetryA meandering collection of poems written across times of longing, loneliness, and love. Thanks for reading :)
