I had never known,
someone could make such an impact on my life.
The wind in the trees,
they whisper your name.
Calling me back to you every morning,
every time.
I don't know what it is about you,
but it drives me crazy.
Then again,
I don't know where I'd be,
without you.
A/n: sorry about that brief "silence" that keeps coming over every now and then. I'm back right now. It's been busy. Let alone rough. I'm trying my best :).
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Concrete Marshmallows | Watty's 2016
PoetryA collection of poems mainly about love and loss. Some personal experiences, others are from different people's perspectives. It's fairly self explanatory. Every poem speaks for themselves and tells it's own story. Enjoy!
