You're fine, even if your world is burning.
I've gone mad, when my world was gloomy.
I went mad, when you were gloomy.
So I think I've figured it out?
I think our worlds differ.
I thought we knew of each other's world.
But it seems that I'm the only one knowing and loving mine and yours.
YOU ARE READING
Words By An Unknown Girl
Poetry《 Words written by a quite, unknown, puzzled girl with a lot of things to say.. 》 Self-Written, Trigger warning...
