Sooner or later, it's over.
I just don't want to miss you tonight.
With my mind swarming with horrible thoughts.
With my body trembling from saddness.
I cant afford to miss you tonight.
YOU ARE READING
It's an Understatement
PoetryBeginning to end, there is no real story line, there is just an abundance of poems place into one page.
the great flood
Sooner or later, it's over.
I just don't want to miss you tonight.
With my mind swarming with horrible thoughts.
With my body trembling from saddness.
I cant afford to miss you tonight.
