You're the flames that I was waiting for,
for so long...
YOU ARE READING
Forsaking My End
PoesiaWords that are splashed with colors, sadness, tranquility, unreality, and expectations. Don't you sometimes feel lonely? As if no one understands you. As if you're drowning but there's no one to save you? If yes, then grab this collection of poems...
Fire
You're the flames that I was waiting for,
for so long...
