Sometimes I force myself to write about me
more than about you.
But when I do
the only words that come to paper are
your name
next to I love you.
YOU ARE READING
Come In For A Bite
PoesíaMy mind is like a poisoned apple. From a simple glance, everything seems fine. But once you taste it, it becomes a whole different story. . . . Highest Ranking: [#66 in Poetry]
