No date
Katherine lets out a heavy sigh.
"What is it?" Cheska asks.
Katherine looks at her with droopy eyes and whispers,
"Tell me, would you want to love someone who's depressed?"
Cheska looks at the starry night.
"Of course. It'd be a privilege to fill the void in your soul with stars." she replied.
YOU ARE READING
Mindless
PoetryIn here lies pieces of Katherine's mind. What it felt like to love someone and what it felt to be left behind. She is a wanderer, one who writes poems about her adventures. This is her most prized possession, the Mindless days of her wandering hear...