you are the face
i never stop looking for
in crowded places
the heart
i hope
never stops beating
the eyes
i wish would never cry
the soul
that should belong with me
YOU ARE READING
♡ under construction ♡
Poetrythe girl, not the book. well both i guess. kind of out of order. doesn't make a lot of sense. see for yourself. i may or may not organize / set up a storyline later (warning: very bad poetry lies ahead.)
