The night is full of stars above, but I can't seem to find any single thing of yours, and you. Maybe I've missed it by glance, or maybe there was nothing at all. But who cares if I'm willing to find you in every night that I'll have.
Will you?
YOU ARE READING
Galaxies of Feelings
PoesiaWriting is a form of expression of feelings bearing your mind's creative and imaginative thinking and your heart's desire to showcase your art and share the wonders of every letter spoken. Poetry is a type that does the readers an imaginative feeli...
