The days were winding down.
Soon it would be time to say goodbye.
All I want is to raise your spirits. I want to see you smile...
But then you told me you were going to be sticking around a while.
YOU ARE READING
Est. 1998
PoetryI wrote you a poem I bet you'll never hear. Forever and always, I'm always here.
8.
The days were winding down.
Soon it would be time to say goodbye.
All I want is to raise your spirits. I want to see you smile...
But then you told me you were going to be sticking around a while.