How can I be okay
when your home has been the only constant and stable thing in my life
when you never moved away and
I could find you with my eyes closed
when Christmas was only Christmas
when I spent it with you.
- n.s.
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A Glimpse Into My Thoughts
Thơ ca// sometimes I'm scared to let my mind wander but then I remember that my world can't run without it's creator // ________________________________ Do not steal my poems. If you want to use my poem in your book or as a quote, just ask me first and gi...
