Ever since you left me, baby craving things that feels like you became a habit, that never leaves.
YOU ARE READING
Short Poems
PoesíaIt's all composed of my tears, smiles, fears, my dark days, my happy days and the days, and these poems are all that kept me together. Dedicated to those who left, and even those who stayed through out.
Emptyness
Ever since you left me, baby craving things that feels like you became a habit, that never leaves.
