As the darkness grows ever so slowly, engulfing the glimmer of the city lights, I find myself looking at you, dumbfounded by your everlasting beauty.
That beauty of yours that glows, out shining anything that emits light.
YOU ARE READING
Letters of Myls Valentine
PoetryWithin this novel is my life written in letters, in poems that I have written through my toughest times, my darker times. Some holds stories of my past relationships, how I fucked up and caused the inevitable end of it. Some may hold happier memor...
