Just like the wind in the trees.
You're the roots that keep me stable.
You're the light at the end of the tunnel.
You guide me through life.
Your hands steadying me,
as we travel through this savage world.
While you worry if I fall,
I worry that you'll leave me,
alone in the dark,
like they all have in the past.
YOU ARE READING
Concrete Marshmallows | Watty's 2016
PoésieA collection of poems mainly about love and loss. Some personal experiences, others are from different people's perspectives. It's fairly self explanatory. Every poem speaks for themselves and tells it's own story. Enjoy!
