to love again
would be lighting up
the dark room that I once
abandon a long time ago
the only thing left
is the cold that hovers over me
to love again
just one more time
would be risky and lonesome
but i'd risk it for you
you came here and i
just wanted to know you
i never thought that I
would give my life if I have to for you
YOU ARE READING
Whispers
PoetryI scream but all you hear is whispers -- ι wrιтe тнe world ғroм мy eyeѕ. alwayѕ wrιттen, never ѕpoĸen. --- Winner of 'The Lavender Award' Best Cover! 1st Place in "The Bubble Tea Awards" in Poetry 1st Place in 'The Golden Awards' in Poetry 2nd Place...
