they said California is dried
that there're not green trees
my soul was also in fire
cause i had no one to cry with.
i left far away from my blessed girl
who got everything i commit
now i realise i can't just touch her curl
i cannot be with her like i did
she texts me if i'm really fine
i answer her that yes it's true
but anyways she knows i lie
because she knows she's only clue.
YOU ARE READING
moonlight along the river road
Poetrythats my first poetry collection. i wrote it with my fragile heart and broken but still kind soul
