By: p.a. LEX
I looked at you and I could touch the stars
You looked at me and you could see the scars
Yet you never looked away
You even asked me to stay
From that day on I knew that I already loved you
You want to know why, I'll give you a clue
Darkness chased me
And then you came
YOU ARE READING
Pages of Despondence
PoetryA batch of poetries and short stories for the broken. You may portray it in any way you want. Most of my works are for the abused, scorned and rejected.
