i remember the fire in our eyes
as we walked the streets on winter nights.
i remember your unflinching smile,
as we stroll in expensive fur coats,
under the city lights.
YOU ARE READING
Stains | Completed
Poetry❝the day you'll return, is when i'll write about rainy days and coffee stains.❞ *** Lowercase intended for stylistic purposes. A poetry book. Other information inside. Completed. Cover credits to @Zayn_Imagines. ♠ My original work. All rights are re...
