Sorry, that I can't say it back.
Maybe I want to relive.
The past. The lights. The action.
It was dangerous, yet inviting.
A grey area.
You try so much.
But to no gain
Of attention.
Sorry, that I can't say it back.
Not anymore.
XOXO
I Ove You, too.
YOU ARE READING
Poems of the Dearest Soul
PoesíaPoems of the Dearest Soul. Eccentric. Makes your heart melt. These Poems and short stories are all what you need during your off time. Romance. Suicide. Adventure. Realistic Fiction. Any genre known to man (or woman) Comment what other poem you wa...
