I will be your
Temporary fixer
I may be your
Permanent wisher
Looking out of my circle
All my eyes catch
Your sight
I know, I won't mind
Those birds
Who would call you mine
Even at your worst
No nightmares get any grosser
'cause darling,
I still hold onto my life spinner
YOU ARE READING
The words, I bleed. (Rks)
PoetryAn ongoing journey of unsaid words. See how they bleed through small letters. ᎪᏞᏞ ᎡᏆᏩᎻᎢᏚ ᎡᎬᏚᎬᎡᏙᎬᎠ - ⓒIwouldfall. {Rks}
