Carmel skies
Perfect eyes
Dirty lies
A normal poem like this is hard to come by.
Same title different story.
A Lot of people bore me.
Adore me, for I shall be the best that you'll ever see.
Once I write you in my creed, you'll see the last part of me.
YOU ARE READING
It's all in my head
Mystery / ThrillerThe existence of the world is in between our thoughts.