Dear, please
Let me drift through your soul
In transquility.
You are already so faltered
The flows keep going and going
Don't you just drift apart,
If you are jaded, you shall sleep
Is it my incompetence, I wonder,
For not understanding you merely?
Little baby, it's not you
Weep as much as you can,
You need space? Go ahead.
If you are 'considering', make it straight.
Don't you fear somebody's tears
Go into the point
Let you escape your own agony
Don't let you waver voluntarily,
You are the priority.
YOU ARE READING
Words To Somebody (Poem Book)
RandomA poem book, mostly about my feelings and nostalgia. I don't write this book for views, I just feel satisfied to write everything out like a web book. Leave advice, comments if you like.