The things I do-
For love, for you;
I wonder
Why I do.
This feeling I feel-
My love for you;
I wonder
Why I have, I do.
And your eyes
--they answer
My questions of why
My love, for you, I'd die.
YOU ARE READING
pieces of me ; a collection of poetry
PoetryA fraction of what goes on in my mind and my heart- they're written inside. - please do not steal my thoughts and my feelings btw the first few parts aren't the best of my works :')
