Barely breathing,
hardly thinking,
rarely looking,
clearly crying,
I glance at my watch,
cars whizz,
heatt beats,
hope fades,
I am reaching
as you
LEAVE.
YOU ARE READING
Questions to Our Answers.
Short StoryWe all are questions, In search of the right answers - Unwritten poems, Infinite verses, Waiting to be put into words. start=>27.3.2018 end=> start editting=> end editing=> completed...
