i'm glad you like my poems
'cause they're all about you.
i don't think we know where we're going
'cause we never tell the truth.
and once i asked you
the answer i got was not the one i wanted
maybe it was for the best
but i didn't want to be forgotten
YOU ARE READING
Planetarium
Poetryjust a tiny collection of poetry (mostly about pretty girls but also other things)
