Slowly by slowly she came by,
As she gazed upon the horizon
the heavens staring at her as she bellowed
so did the sorrounding.
Feverish?
As the smoke entangled her,
Levitating
Seventh heaven
Only her soul apprehendeth her emotions.
YOU ARE READING
THE BOY ON THE BRIDGE.
PoetryThe weakest ink harbors the strongest minds. A collection of thoughts that will blow your mind. Some emotions laced herein are quirky, any similarity to real characters is just a mere coincidence*
