December 12 , 2017
Tuesday
His laugh, I love it.
He laughs, not thinking about what people will say about him.
When he laughs,
I can see a guy full of happiness,
In this world of loneliness.
His laugh is so contagious.
I love him. Yes, I'm serious.
YOU ARE READING
To Thee
Poetry"Haply, I think on thee and then my state ....... For thy sweet love remembered such wealth brings That then I scorn to change my state with kings." | Sonnet 29 | Short Poetry.
