It's so shattering,
every time I seem to find someone
I lose them in the crowd
and eventually they lose themselves too
because they never seem to return to me.
YOU ARE READING
Starry night skies (completed)
PoetryUnder the canopy of a thousand stars, she found that her hands sang the words of her tender heart, the notes captured perfectly in pages that were stained a deep brown. cocooned in the embrace of a hundred constellations, ...
L o s e
It's so shattering,
every time I seem to find someone
I lose them in the crowd
and eventually they lose themselves too
because they never seem to return to me.
