Which way is it?
I turned up a dark corner but you weren't there.
Which way is it?
I walked over a stony path but you weren't there.
Which way is it?
Down the broken lane but you weren't there.
Which way is it?
To your bleeding and suffering heart.
Which way is it?
I'll mend it with love so that it will never tear apart.
YOU ARE READING
Archer
PoetryCollection of proses. [Prose] - A verbal or written language that follows the natural flow of speech. It is the most common form of writing, used in both fiction and non-fiction.
