i can spend hours
just writing
and writing
i could fill
one thousand journals
until my ink runs dry
until my fingers bleed
and i still would have
more feelings
than i could ever express
YOU ARE READING
When Sparrows Stop Singing | ✔
PoetryBy loving you, I gave you the means to destroy me, and you did. ♥♥♥ There will always be a breaking point, and in the end, we all just want someone who chooses us, over everyone and everything, under any circumstances. I just wished it would have b...
