Feels like you're
gone already,
hold me as I cry,
yes tears will flow
but baby won't you
save me before
my heart dies?
And I know
our party isn't over,
but I don't want
to live through this ache sober,
It's getting to my head,
my mind's cancer already
deemed you dead.
Before I blow out the
candles on our party cake,
There's only one wish
That I'll make;
Let us live on.
- Crimsyy♡
YOU ARE READING
Wild Child
PoesiaThe sequel to "Ramblings Of A Storm" Because sometimes a human is enough to drive you wild. - Crimsyy♡
