To live would be an awfully big adventure.
A future of excitement, of brand new things and old memories.
Someone to love, someone to share with.
All the adrenaline and all the calm.
All the firsts and all the lasts.
To die would be an awfully big adventure.
Now I'll finally be in Neverland.
25.4.16
YOU ARE READING
The little things
PoetryThis is compilation of little poetry things. Highest in poetry (what's hot) #52 #8 in poetry undiscovered/up and coming Contains strong language. © all rights reserved If you find these poems have been copied or translated without my permission or c...
