you say loving means never leaving me
we draw silver lines in a notebook
fingers getting cold but
we trace the numbness to our cheeks
and I tell you I'm sorry
and you tell me don't worry
is it true you'll never stop loving me?
*~j.c~*
(just a fun little excerpt of a song that I've been working on, and i thought i could share it with you guys :) hope your day is/was good!)
YOU ARE READING
Dear World
Poetry"dear world, can you hear me?" [a collection of poems, thoughts, and quotes that tend to occupy my brain] Hopefully this collection makes you feel happy, or more okay, or even makes you realize that existing is not so bad after all.
