You stand behind me
Close
Yet far away in distance, time, feelings
Reality
Hits like sun on exposed skin
Realisation
Gone In heart, mind, body
All that's left
Is white paint on the mirror
YOU ARE READING
Just Thoughts
PoetryI fee as if writing is the only way that makes me feel better; I can write down anything I want to get off my chest and then i just feel a lot better. So this is where I will put all my thoughts and ramblings. This is just a collection of what you c...
