Why is it so dark where you're not here, is this planned?
Save me, because I can't get a grip on myself.
Listen to my heartbeat, It calls you whenever it wants to.
Because within this pitch black darkness, You are shining so brightly.
-Give me your hand, and save me before i fall
YOU ARE READING
Some Pretty Mistakes | ✓
Poetry[Disconnected]® #120, 1 July 2017 #117, 2 July 2017 #107, 3 July 2017 #88, 5 July 2017 #85, 5 July 2017 #52, 9 July 2017 #43, 11 July 2017
