Oh pete,
sometimes thinking of us makes me so sad,
we could have been something so good
t o g e t h e r
and sometimes I think that maybe It was my young childs mind,
a strong imagination at its finest,
because surely someone as perfect as you
doesn't exist.
YOU ARE READING
Wendy
Poetry"He left me all alone, now what am I supposed to do?" "She wanted me to grow up, I wasn't sure I could." Did you think there story was finished, once Peter went back to Neverland? I don't think so, after all, how could they forget the love of their...
