When I hold you in my arms,
The darkness of the world goes away.
I drown in light, and sweet lullabies.
And when your eyes close,
Your long eyeslashes curled up,
The sight of you makes me fall in love with you,
All over again.
YOU ARE READING
The Ink Spilling From My Pen ✔
Poetry* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * The ink that spilled out of my pen formed these poetry. * ** * * * * * * * * * * ** ** * * ** * * ** * ** ** *** ** * * ** * * ** A random poetry collection that spill...
