Feels like ‘twas yesterday
Almost can see your face
Remember the good days?
Endless silence I taste
We never said goodbye
Enduring pain so well
Lingering in my mind.
Lost now in our farewell.
YOU ARE READING
The Mind of a Queen
PoesíaNew collection of poems, now following the metrics, not just rambling words rhyming at a point. Also short stories and flash fictions, anything that comes near my brain.
