i'd carry the sun on my shoulders
if you couldn't see light in my eyes
and no matter
how much the sun burns me
id carry on holding it
just so you'd be happy
why can't you see the light in my eyes
YOU ARE READING
cigarettes and sunsets
Poesiaa collection of poems filled with love, heartbreak and tragedy. the world has a bad habit of keeping serious things locked away in order to maintain happiness, I desire to search for these hidden things and let them be found. illustrations by Robyn...
