My life was less colorful before you came along.
Now it's made of many shades of blue.
I need more from you.
But I think that's all I'll get.
Take me back to the night we met.
YOU ARE READING
THE UNREQUITED WORDS OF A LOVER.
PoesiaThe inner feelings of a nostalgic lover transformed into poems. "He was never mine, but losing him broke my heart." Cover by: @FadingLyrics
