You pull me up and then you let me down,
not caring how hard I may fall.
Your eyes are watching me carefully
making sure you're not going to lose me in the process.
But my dear, my love is not a game you can play whenever you want,
when you'll lose, there will be no restart button for you.
YOU ARE READING
A piece of my soul
PoetryA collection of poems that describes my emotions and feelings about every aspect of my life. Started: 22.03.2021
