lover,
how did you stand out
from dim-light crowd ooh
alls well that ends well
to end up with you
pick up the phone to
say that i miss you
to my lover.
my heart been broken
but you make it blue
my eyes meet your eyes
this my favourite view
YOU ARE READING
reminiscing
Poetrywriting because i dont know how to talk about my problems the old ones were poorly written
