If you're the sun
Then what am I?
The planet
Worshiping
idly by
No control
Can't leave you're side
Just closer
Hotter
Till ash one night
YOU ARE READING
Pink
Poetry"I landed on the ground and it had this horrible thing called gravity" In all it's different forms The poetry of pain The words of the girl who went from pink To a lonely shade of gray #67 Highest Rank © 2015 ML_Brooks, all rights reserv...
