faded eyes and faded lights
lifeless days and sleepless nights
whiskey stains and blinded sights
phone call thoughts and texting fights
YOU ARE READING
dark poems
شِعرthis seems like poetry and prose sometimes it's more than you'd suppose see, what my mind creates, goes but what that is, nobody knows
without you
faded eyes and faded lights
lifeless days and sleepless nights
whiskey stains and blinded sights
phone call thoughts and texting fights
