April showers.
March winds and April showers,
Romance will soon be ours.
On the couch, in a blanket all wrapped up
In your hands, a warm teacup
Trying to warm your hands, your heart
Whilst on the verge of falling apart
But he's there for you, for support
Cutting your overthinking short
You fall asleep on his shoulder
Not wanting to let go,
not wanting to grow older
YOU ARE READING
Have faith
Puisi"Some words I wrote." • A glance in the mind of a seemingly ordinary girl • •*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~• •Ranked• #1 : Escapril #4 : Poëzie #791: Poemcollection #616: Poesia
