he's growing tired of me,
he says i can't feel,
that i don't know how to love,
he say i'm cold,i don't know how to love,
but baby, i could learn,
i'm just trying
not to get hurt,
don't leave
me out to freeze,
i need your warmth,
you are my sun.he says there's no way,
that it's far too late,
when i see his face,
i see the pain i caused,
i caused you,
god, i'm sorry.
YOU ARE READING
silent thoughts
Poesíaand her words rolled out like silk from soft, rosy lips, everything lifeless is alive, wilted flowers are risen, the skies are clear, and there is peace - daisies