I felt the tears while you where here,
through the message I saw your fears and
it was the image of you crying that broke something inside.
The moment seemed so sincere,
you so vulnerable right here,
leaving your heart and soul in display for the passengers to see the play.
YOU ARE READING
Aren't we all sinners, because of love?
PoetryPoetry I just wanted to capture the feeling of something greater than all of us. Love and Pain. From overwhelming butterflies to aching thorns.
