Remember how we would
Watch the sky at night
In the cold air we stood
Remember how we would fight
About the most dum things
But we made peace at night
Remember our story
Of the glowing flames,
The playful games,
All out glory,
All our pain
Most of wich
We can and can't explain...
We were happy to be there
And happy to leave
Remember my emotions
When I had to say goodbye
I will be back
I'll look into the sky again
And you'll be by my side again
YOU ARE READING
The Storm Inside
PoesíaThings that swirling in my head, that just need to be said...
