Fill me with dreams I can't hold
Tell me secrets others can't know
Show me your worst sins and let me love you anyways
Show me your darkest side and let me teach you the songs they play
You're the prayers I've wished to
You're the wishes that came true
The things I wished for under the moon
The things I wished for at my doom
Yes, you're that angel that came out of the blue
I hope you remember
Over the shores, over the seas
Where the still lakes and ocean meet
I hope you remember me
Cherry blossom at the bloom of spring
Sweet tea and a thousand promises
You were so stuck with me
That I turned you into poetry
YOU ARE READING
Unsaid words
Poetry"Is happiness really a myth". A collection of the most cherished pieces of my soul: my poems. The things I wrote when I loved, when I hated, when I raged, when I dared and when from reality, I escaped. My poems are a way for me to get away from the...
