We fell to the ground together,
Each individually,
But we found each other,
Not at the same time,
But on our own clock,
You loved me then,
Too bad I would only realize tomorrow.
YOU ARE READING
Vineyard of Unspoken Words
Poesía"From heartbeats to letters. It's everything I'm too scared to let roll off of my lips and into the world."
Seperate Worlds
We fell to the ground together,
Each individually,
But we found each other,
Not at the same time,
But on our own clock,
You loved me then,
Too bad I would only realize tomorrow.
