I am a candle
able to light p a whole room
filling up every crack and corner
leaving an aroma lingering
stronger than any cologne of yours
bringing warmth and comfort
like the sheets, you sleep in
I was your candle
and you burned me out
from using me too much
- his warmth
YOU ARE READING
surviving the storm
PoesíaA collection of poems meant to soothe and release the pain from the rainy days
