you were my sky
such a beautiful beauty,
but now it is raining
and it is time to go back inside.
enough staring at the sky and it's vibrant colors,
its smile.
it's voice.
it's gone..
YOU ARE READING
She still misses you. {{ -- 3AM thoughts. }}
Poetrythe poems in my story are written by yours truly. the suffering, heartbreak and loneliness lies in this book.