Your light skin glides on the ice
Your strawberry milk spills out on the floor.
You don't know why you spilt it
But it felt good.
Not in the way, that people usually hate spilling their milk
But in the way it makes you feel
Like there's something more to cry over.
~ always cry over spilt strawberry milk
YOU ARE READING
Dream A Dream
PoetryEveryone goes through things, and I've been through a lot Everyone has a story, and mine is all in this book I hope you enjoy 🖤
