I wonder if I cross your mind somehow
if you ever wish to see me now
or imagined to share me your vow,
Have I been part of you
or is it my hallucination too?
YOU ARE READING
The unsaid poems
Poetry" it takes a pen, paper and a lot of heartaches for you to feel your pain and soul collide." xyz
XLV. Part of you
I wonder if I cross your mind somehow
if you ever wish to see me now
or imagined to share me your vow,
Have I been part of you
or is it my hallucination too?
