the cab arrived, when i felt sick,
a flight at dusk, ever so poetic.
tears and smiles, farewells were never easy,
because up in the sky, your eyes made the runway lights look hazy.
YOU ARE READING
Stains | Completed
Poesia❝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...
