time
for my own words...
ever since I fell into this same, sad routine, I've been wishing for less time. less time on this earth. I didn't want it. so, I wasted it.
now that I've met you, I wish for more time.
more time with you. more time to admire you. more time to experience these feelings when I'm around you. more time to hear your laugh and see your smile.
I wish to stay, thanks to you.
YOU ARE READING
words to you, my muse
Romansayou said you liked my writing. so here's a journal full of it. ================================ read with an open mind. all words/entries are written by me unless stated otherwise.
