I wish I could feel what you feel
Whenever I smile at you.
Was it always surreal?
I wish I could see what you see
In me that I myself have never seen.
Was it always mesmerizing?
I wish I could love you like you did to me
Despite of what I have been.
Was it only your heart that's always beating?
YOU ARE READING
Overdosed
PoetryA collection of poems. From the heart. By the fingers. Through the mind.
