if i ever get a chance again,
to tell the world just how much you mean to me...
i would scream it on the cliffside,
parade it down the little town street,
display my affections in shop windows,
tattoo your name on my soul.
YOU ARE READING
words whispered in the wind
Poetry~~~~ these words I whisper to myself these words I whisper in the wind and hopefully, these words you will whisper out loud to yourself when you look at the clock and see that it's three am once again ~~~~ All rights reserved.
