Promises of moonlight and stars ...
Words of candy and melted ice creams
One day it's love
The other it's not
A goodbye woven by stitches made of the past ...
- that's how you love me
YOU ARE READING
Your Words and Fallen Stars
PoetryThe story of how you found me. Sweeped me away. Opened the doors to my demons saying you'd fight them with me but left me to fight them alone. In an attempt to make me lose myself you made me find it and what hurts is that I always feared it.
