in the middle of night
thinking when will be the last time
we will going meet
is it time you to go?
or its my time to let you go?
YOU ARE READING
Light of My Dreams
PoetryYou are my love but im not your lover I hope someday we end up together
Twenty Seven
in the middle of night
thinking when will be the last time
we will going meet
is it time you to go?
or its my time to let you go?
