Searching for that one word to say,
Crying on your damn door step all day,
Don't you know, oh don't you know,
That you're sky-high and I am so low;
Forgive me for thinking I was right,
Can't I come in,
Please, can I stay the night.
YOU ARE READING
The Girl With The Gift
PoetryEmbark on a captivating journey, where every line becomes a gateway to a realm of emotions waiting to be discovered. Immerse yourself in the enchanting world of my poetry, where dreams soar beyond the limits of your imagination and hidden truths are...
