My love,
look up
next time you feel despair.
For though,
we're far
this sky's still ours to share.
YOU ARE READING
What We Wouldn't Say Aloud
PoetryAnd it's in these moments, when all we can do is feel that one begins to whisper words into paper.
long distance
My love,
look up
next time you feel despair.
For though,
we're far
this sky's still ours to share.
