Come close
And hug my burdened soul
For me
All I ever wanted
Was for you and me
To runaway
And not stay here
As the apocalypse comes
And the world decays
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High on Nicotine ~poetry~
PoetryPoetry, and perhaps even a playlist A Song to go with each poem. I would love it if you left a comment!
22 (no.2)
Come close
And hug my burdened soul
For me
All I ever wanted
Was for you and me
To runaway
And not stay here
As the apocalypse comes
And the world decays
