One day, you'd lose her.
One day, you no longer would be able to hold her hand.
One day, you no longer would be able to feel her warmth.
One day, you no longer would be able to hear her delicate voice.
One day, you no longer would be able to feel the feeling that only she embodies.
One day, she'll be gone— truly gone.
And you'll regret it.
YOU ARE READING
𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌
Poetry🍀 A POEM COMPILATION 🍀 Started: February 2018 Ended: May 2020 Status: COMPLETED
