I wanted to something earlier.
But now I forgot.
And so goes away
My thought
That is now lost.
YOU ARE READING
Musings of a 'holic.
PoetryMusings of a child who, some days, wants to die, and other days, is content with life. I write when I feel like it. So, it might have a lot some days and other days it's stuck.
Lost
I wanted to something earlier.
But now I forgot.
And so goes away
My thought
That is now lost.
