You pull me in like you're gravity,
You never let me stray far for long,
I was falling into depravity,
I guess you cared all along.
I always knew,
That'd I'd be back,
Running to you,
Saving me from the endless black.
YOU ARE READING
The Broken Road
Poetry"Sometimes the broken road is the only way home." -Unknown Part Two: I guess I'm in love. --------- A collection of 2018 poems. 3/12/19 #227 in broken 3/13/19 #285 in finding happiness 4/6/19 #5 in living life
