4.9.20
and I hope
somehow,
when you look up in the sky
and see the stars
and the moon shining
you'll be reminded
that someone out here
love you
YOU ARE READING
Lover of Words
PoetryWritten poems, songs, and random lines. Made out of my messy mind.
Five
4.9.20
and I hope
somehow,
when you look up in the sky
and see the stars
and the moon shining
you'll be reminded
that someone out here
love you
