pretty girl, pretty girl
tell me, why are you so sad?
inside your broken soul
your light is fading
into ash and dust
pretty girl, pretty girl
i am your iron man
now hold my hand
and i'll take you somewhere
far, far away
YOU ARE READING
vessel
Poetry"and so the canopy of trees flutter and bathe you in green leaves and i swear to the heavens right at that moment we were infinity" a collection of poems
