Waiting for you is like waiting for rain to pour down in the desert after a year of drought.
Everyday hoping, praying the clouds will part and drops of rain will splatter across my face, like the kisses I've waited so long for.
YOU ARE READING
humans
Poetry"Being human means constantly trying to find the light." -Kevin Kantor & Sienna Burnett "Phases" (poetry written in form of journal entries)
