Missing You
Hey, I miss you I miss you so much I could scream, And still be satisfied knowing you won't hear me
Hey, I miss you I miss you so much I could scream, And still be satisfied knowing you won't hear me
Just random bits and pieces i write when i don't know how to cope with anything really.
insæi - an old icelandic term; the sea within; to see within; and to see from the inside out est. may 24 2017 [ completed ! ]
"Dreaming, Maybe I'm still breathing" Just a collection of poems I've wrote or I'll write... A place for me where I can express my thoughts and feelings about various things that matter to me and affect me... If you care about these things you are free to read my book...