Remember the old days,
When I loved you back then
I had always did
And infinitely, I will
YOU ARE READING
A Hopeful Romantic
PoetryIt was never hopeless, when it is raw It's always hopeful, just so you saw On the forming pieces of something lost, words can fill the vow. As souls come along, ropes hang low. You and I, might be the reason for a while. In the day dream, can friend...
The old odd days
Remember the old days,
When I loved you back then
I had always did
And infinitely, I will
