The End
The end is coming
Near is the last page
Along with me finally leaving you
And finding a space that is newNo one reads what I write
My thoughts are for myself
But it won't take long
'till they are forgottenNow the memories
of the song we used to cry over
Seem to flood back
Never liked that feeling
But for once, this looks happyTexts, creations of my own old loves.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Poemas em inglês e português - Autorais
PoetryPensamentos transformados em poesia. Por Anna Koeppe