I wished you kissed my cheek
I hoped you would love me
I want you to see me for who I am
To you
I am nothing
To me
it is everything
- - -
we are all lost
in the endless words
the floating thoughts
above our heads
I can't see the end
there used to be a day
I wished I was dead
I wonder where the feeling went
YOU ARE READING
°°°·.°·..·°¯°·._.· Space Adventures ·..·°¯°·.·° .·°°°
Thơ cafor all the poets who dream of space ₋ ₋ for all of those who are lost in space
