Through these, I stayed strong,
Hoping that nothing will go wrong.
Let's be real, phases come and go,
Ever shifting, stretching, don't you know?
Each time, it changes the game,
Yet, through it all, I'm still the same.
Funny, despite these twists and chimes,
I'll wait for you through endless times.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Poetry of the Midnight Hour - Unsaid Words
PoesíaLovely words, entwined with sorrow and speech, longing to erase a past within reach.
