Crying a river as I replay the memories
Replaying them all like an old movie
While I lay and stare up at the leaves
Swaying around in the gentle breeze
I replay every sweet nothing
Every little thing you told me
Replaying it all like an old movie
YOU ARE READING
Poetry by Dire
PoetryJust a collection of poems that I wanted to write/share with the world. 🖤 Writing poetry is my way of expressing inner feelings; it helps to calm me so I can sleep at night. 🌙 I hope y'all like them! 😊
