maybe i was born
in the wrong century
the love i'm searching for
can't be found in ours
the huge dance halls,
gorgeous dresses,
dinner dates,
stolen kisses,
bouquet of flowers,
the 'always and forever's'
that's all i desire.
YOU ARE READING
You hold my heart (still)
Poetryour little mythology A collection of short poems and prose I've been working on these for the last two years, and finally felt good enough to collect, rewrite and edit it, so here we go. I'm finally done. And moved on. New chapter coming.
