I'm the broken white glass
In an old worn yellow cupboard
You're the broken black plate
Lying on a shelf with a rusty red knife
Let's make a colorful home out of us and complete ourselves with broken pieces
YOU ARE READING
rosewood eyes
PoesíaMy boyfriend wrote to me some short poems and I would like to share them with you. He thinks they are not good, but I love them and I hope they bring somebody as much joy and they bring me. If you want to listen music while reading on Spotify is REA...
