Hey you there lying on the floor,
What is it that you're fighting for?
You wander 'round, high and low,
In search of one you used to know.
But once you find this one you knew,
What is it that you plan to do?
What if she's already taken?
Or he's gone, and she's left, still shaken?
YOU ARE READING
Tidbits
RandomSince I am unable to write a complete story, I'll just compile old story pieces, and compose new ones, here. Edit. I'm just gonna post any creative writings that I find. Be it poems, story beginnings, verses, whatever. Enjoy.
