Clover, my darling
You were just a slapping
From the moment I first held you
I knew it was too good to be true
YOU ARE READING
A Clovers Unique Sprout.
PoetryThis short story came to me within a bathroom, sadly to say 😑 but I am really happy that others would give this story a chance. Please and thank you very much, it means a lot to me😊
Chapter 1
Clover, my darling
You were just a slapping
From the moment I first held you
I knew it was too good to be true
