i need you.
i need all of you.
because you are my anchor.
you are the bright and beautiful colour in my grey, dark world.
the moon at night, when the sun goes does down.
and all my stars.
the reason for my lungs to fill with air, making me go on and live another day.
i need you.
YOU ARE READING
w o r d s ☆ poetry
Randomwords, the most powerful thing in the world. this book is just a sketch of what the inside of my head looks like. it's just a teenytiny glimpse into my thoughts. some of the chapters may be poems, others just some weird sentences that describe my th...
