Talk, talk, talk to me
Please, please, don't leave me in a pile of debris
I can't bear to let you go
For you life still has a lot in stow
You're yet so young with many paths to walk
Crushes left to stalk
People yet to meet
And un-claimed kisses so, so sweet
YOU ARE READING
Hidden Meanings (✔)
PoetryHer words were laced with hidden meanings. 1ST PLACE WINNER OF THE CAR AWARDS 2017 start: 3/3/2017 COVER ART: KELOGSLOOPS 2022 Edit: MAJOR TRIGGER WARNING FOR MENTAL HEALTH ISSUES (+MENTIONS OF SELF-HARM!) I...
