Your words float around inside my head, Comforting me.
Making me calm and at ease.
Why do you do this?
YOU ARE READING
HIM.
PoetryA collection of poems and thoughts about he who shall not be named. A collection of feelings but in the form of words that we can all understand. A collection of everything in between about HIM.
Why?
Your words float around inside my head, Comforting me.
Making me calm and at ease.
Why do you do this?
