A tale better left untold,
With no ending to behold,
You were a mystery I wished to unfold,
But a mystery not mine to solve.
I know, almost is never good enough,
But I'll treasure the moments I made you laugh.
Almost is never enough,
Baby, I know it's too soon to call this love.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts
PoetryThese are stanzas and poems I wrote. It's not much, but I hope you find time to read each of them. :)
