There are a million things I want to tell you,
But I've already told you every single thought.
From the happiest
Down to the saddest.
But everything slipped away like rain on my roof.
And I watched it all fade away from where I stood.
Hopeless, breathless, broken,
Daydreaming, about you, again.
It's a cycle of something tragic;
Going back to a time where there was magic.
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Drops of Poetry Vol. 2
PoetryThe SECOND Installment of the Chart topping Book "Drops of Poetry" It is a book of poems portraying the intense emotions translated into poetry. Join me in a new journey of heartbreak, joy, love, and more.
