You use to love me dear
Now I live in fear
Our love use to be
The sweetest thing
Now i'm terrified
All I do is hide
And cry
I miss our sweet love
I wonder where it went
YOU ARE READING
Some Are Dark, Some Are Sweet
PoetryThis is a book of poems I am writing for pleasure. My title is not concrete so if you have some suggestions for it please comment them. Some of my poems can seem twisted, but to find out more please take a peek inside. (Book cover is something I am...
