I know we have been friends for a long time but i can't help it, i have to tell you the truth.
Any time am with you, i feel like i can fly, this is not a lie
So am tired of lying in bed of lies
I love you, please make me feel pure like a dove and i will never stop giving you rose flowers
We can start lower
Because i know you are scared
But am speaking to you in tears
So please don't reject me.
YOU ARE READING
maybe tomorrow
PoetryThis book is about some mistakes we make and some random things that get into my head