felt like a dream.
Something only in movies,
It's all new to me,
the beat of the song on repeat makes my heart melt.
tears dry into memories leaving a
loop in my head.
Why can't I stop with this
I need to stop.
YOU ARE READING
finding you
PoetryTo find your innate self, exploring the self to learn about your roots , your dimensions that unfold before you , a liner growth of tranquil, prosperous growth. To find your mirror soul.
