I'm afraid that you are coming closer and soon you will get to see my flaws. I wonder what you will think of me once you know them. Will you ask me why I hid it from you? Will you ask me why I didn't tell you earlier? Will you get mad at me? Will you leave me and never come back again?
YOU ARE READING
The Fall of Words
Poesie"Poetry..... Something so intimate, so essential ,that cannot be defined without oversimplifying. It is like the colour yellow , love and fall of leaves in autumn. Poetry is magical,mysterious and unexplainable." ...
