He took me
To every beautiful place
And sent me flying
Crawling in haste
He made me
Remember everything
That we ever did
I used to think
It was beautiful
Now i just realize
He wanted me to remember
Him
In everything i did
So when we fell out
I could be surrounded by
Him.
YOU ARE READING
Wanderers
Poetry" She was written poetry While He was just a draft Combined together They couldn't have made art For one didn't rhyme with the other And sadly Both weren't in sync together. " (This is the first official book I've posted on wattpad and intended to k...
