I wanted nothing more in the world than to see her pretty face. To hold her soft hands in mine. To gently kiss her lips. I missed her like waves miss kissing the shoreline. She was so far from me and I couldn't fathom being without her. I didn't think it could be so hard. Yet there I was, waiting for that moment I could see her once again
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Inner Thoughts
PoesíaWhen I think about life I'm inspired to write. Here's an array of words put together to form something beautiful.
