"I'm sorry for everything," I said.
"I love you," you replied.
YOU ARE READING
Pastel Yellow
PoetryI'm not so sure How are you able to see Through those thick-rimmed Glasses of yours To think that someone like Is pretty enough To be yours. What have I done For the Great King to Give me the most precious Reward I could ever acquire. ...
S h o r t C o n v e r s a t i o n s
"I'm sorry for everything," I said.
"I love you," you replied.
