"My Confession"
When I look at you, I can see nothing but perfection.
I held your hand.
"I've got something to tell you." You stared at me with those eyes seeking for my words.
"You are my whole universe." But sadly, I didn't get any answer.
YOU ARE READING
Saccharine Reality
PoetryNot all poems have rhymes. Not all roses have thorns. Love doesn't hurt all the time.
