You're like summer,
bringing in joy, excitement
and a glass of fresh mango.
You're like summer,
creating memories, hope,
and weaving destinies.
You're summer,
you stay for the longest time,
and leave behind an abundance of polaroids.
YOU ARE READING
Forsaking My End
PoetryWords that are splashed with colors, sadness, tranquility, unreality, and expectations. Don't you sometimes feel lonely? As if no one understands you. As if you're drowning but there's no one to save you? If yes, then grab this collection of poems...
