"What do you want for your birthday gift?" I asked him.
"You" he said.
I wish you knew
that was the most simplest,
yet the hardest thing
anyone's ever asked from me.
YOU ARE READING
Silence and Sins
PoetryNone of us are the same. Every mind different, Every body different, Every soul different. but funny isn't it, that yet here we are, Agreeing. Feeling. Knowing. Understanding. Just what those lines mean, written by a single person. because we've...
