I drank the wine until it was gone but the feeling stayed
My mother, despite her harsh way of saying the things she'd say,
She told me to trust my gut
But I chose to trust you with three girls in your apartment, although I never liked the one.
I think that I am to blame.
YOU ARE READING
Sunset Over Pointe Inn
PoesíaLove once stopped me from writing this book, and I hope that whoever is reading this someday finds the kind of love that inspired me to finish it.
