I can feel you
I can feel the breakthrough
You had a dream
You saw me beam or was that just an illusion
I don't know you anymore
I heard you cry, it could've been a delusion
You were just there to adore
Marco Polo!
Always ridin solo!
Cause ya' don't follow!
YOU ARE READING
Kissed By The Unknown
RomanceA series of poems I wrote, from bullying, to mostly romance, to friendship, and to mysteries. It might be bad so bare with me. Mostly based on personal experiences.
