One said love is blind, love is deceitful.
But love is none of those.
Love is never late. Love is never early.
For love is every inch of kindness you encounter in every phase of life.
That is why men look for it.
Others long for it.
But great men pour their soul on writing about it.
Lit-Up 💮
YOU ARE READING
For No One
PoetryI wanted to shout and voice out, I really do If only I have the courage to reveal it I will, but a coward like me will always depend on its swords and armours - WORDS This is for you, no one. PicCredits: DARR #8- May 10, 2020 (poetry) #1- May 9, 20...
