You were my forever,
But I was not your always,
I hope some day I'll meet you
Again on the busy streets,
Under the vacant skies,
And you'll remember
Us.
YOU ARE READING
Milligrams and Micronothings
PoetryBecause in the end, all those milligrams and micrometers are nothings, right? and in the end, i am just a girl, and in the end, you are just a reader, a reason, and eyes. A collection of random sometimes dark (mostly) and weird type poems. if you re...
