it's 4:30 AM
and i can't get
you off my mind
-
i feel like i'm on cloud9
YOU ARE READING
poems
Poetrywritten poems that my heart whispered to my broken hands as they typed at eerie hours of the night.
4:30 am
it's 4:30 AM
and i can't get
you off my mind
-
i feel like i'm on cloud9
