Here in the blank space...
I meet you while I sigh..
Asking me what I'm wishing for..
What I need from now on..
I wonder..
Why?
Because whatever I want,
Whatever I need...
It doesn't matter..
I'm pretty sure..
You wouldn't hear from your favorite part...
You know me as well I know you...
-Spring Holiday
YOU ARE READING
a Cup of Imperfect Poetry
PoesíaThere will always be imperfection that will be filled with unexpected things. And that is you. Someone who completes a part of my life.
