I remember when we first met
There was glimpse from your smile
I didn't want to fall
But you just looked so beautiful.
Do you remember the rose?
The one you had to draw.
YOU ARE READING
that's Y I wrote iT.
PoetryDrink up~ the loneliness. Broken.~ Crushed.~ Shattered.~ Torn.~ Explore my deepest.. We have to lose grip and lose ourselves to realise things, accept the changes even if it takes someone so precious to let go and break you in pieces I remember bei...
