Somethings you never have to let go,
And he's one of them.
She held his hands as she gleed deep into his eyes. One's she always gets lost in. Eyes which hold a lot of memories,
Lips which have captivated hers countlessly,
Arms which have held her tight and kept her warm,
She realized, she wanted him to stay.
Stay with her.
YOU ARE READING
Portraits of her heart
PoésieTo all poet enthusiasts, well this is for you. This lovely book is a third person narrative, and yes it's full of poetry whereby you find romance, somber, melancholy, hurt, ecstasy, love, affection, fondness, remorse and a whole lot more. So please...
