My Darling.
I know I messed up,
Did some shit,
I ran out of luck.
But just This time,
I'm On my Knees Pleading
WOULD YOU
Runaway far away
With me,
Or would you be She? ...
Whose grown cold to the core
No Love Shown,
Towards the sun rise.
The sun sets
And you can bet
My Heart is healing,
I'll just move on
With no music to sooth and adorn
Like The Heartbeat of Our Love use to make.
YOU ARE READING
The Hum Of Existence
PoetryThere's not much to tell, Except I Have much to say. And I Will everyday, So I've Learned & managed to express , A little more in a lot Less.
