(Gonna be putting random pictures up there)
Some peoples key of happiness may be a spot to sit, a book to read or, a song. Mine is you. Everyday I think of all the things you say to make my heart skip beats, everyday you make me smile in the darkest times, everyday I see the smallest things and I think of you. One day I'll wake up next to you, holding you close; just like I imagine every night.
YOU ARE READING
Sad and bad
PoetryA small poem book of mine, if I don't put anything under the poem then it's my original; but, i will credit the original author.
