i was jealous because
a simple orange and red sunset
gave you the 'wow factor' for you
while a small smile played at your lips
when i never could.
YOU ARE READING
black roses painted red.
Poesíathis is a book that i have poured my heart, soul and all my vulnerabilities into. thank you for being my home and holding my heart when no one else did. i hope when you read this that you can connect with me and the others who have read this, i hope...
