I wonder when you'll find your peace
Because all you are is a restless wanderer
Always moving, always lacking something
Feeling void even when you have everything
And you go on to find your way home
Home that was never there , nor will ever be.
YOU ARE READING
Lost stars ✔
Poetry|| Compilation of free verse short poems || We used to sit here, holding our hands together Watching the sun fade away as the stars made their way Little did we know that our realtion is also fading just like the sun And now, we ended up being the l...
