As the roses wilt and the gold starts to decay,
all your feelings
start to fade away.
And my heart aches for you.
I wish you wanted me, too.
YOU ARE READING
the girl and the moon.☽
Poesíaa lost girl in space of her mind, felt lonely, scared, shouting cries. so she wrote out her feelings, sent them to the moon. he was the only one that listened. that truly understood. -cover picture is not mine. -some poems do mention depress...
khb,
As the roses wilt and the gold starts to decay,
all your feelings
start to fade away.
And my heart aches for you.
I wish you wanted me, too.
