I sometimes dream of you,
As I lay in the cold sheets of my bed.
Remembering the features of your face
You're voice as it fades.
Allow me to forget this pain
And forgive me, because I have failed
To stop my love for you.
VOUS LISEZ
My mind is not a quiet place.
NouvellesPoetry, stories, things that came across my mind. A little book, wide open, to write about my feelings and stuff I'll probably never tell to anybody. None of what's in this book can be reproduced or reposted without authorization.
