You could've just let that space be.
You could've just left it empty.
Now you're all I see.
In broad daylight,
And when the stars are plenty.
YOU ARE READING
Echo of Thoughts
PoetryPoetry is thoughts that breathe, and words that hurt. It is a matter of life not just a matter of language... Breathe in experience, breathe out poetry....
Day 6
You could've just let that space be.
You could've just left it empty.
Now you're all I see.
In broad daylight,
And when the stars are plenty.
