Sometimes, late at night while I try to sleep,
I can hear your heart scream for me.
It screams my name, its heart wrenching.
YOU ARE READING
I swore to god I was going to change, and this is it.
PoetryThese are the thoughts from my mind put into words. Enjoy.
sometimes.
Sometimes, late at night while I try to sleep,
I can hear your heart scream for me.
It screams my name, its heart wrenching.
