You'll burn this time
I've changed my mind
I love the rain
But I still need the
gentle warmth from the
sun inside my soul
This tiger
won't perform in your circus
This tiger
will crawl on a clean slate
of new smiles , new laughter
New sun
YOU ARE READING
Running With Scissors
Poetry"Run away, they will have to find some other hearts to break" - All Time Low.
