There were all these voices and so many faces, but you, my darling, were everything that filled the spaces.
YOU ARE READING
Every Tear
PoetryStaring at these blank pages my mind is empty, the words won't bleed from my fingertips, for they only know my eyes.
"that's enough for me"
There were all these voices and so many faces, but you, my darling, were everything that filled the spaces.
