Ever afters lasts till a new story begins.
I won't last enough to see it.
The lucky ones are those trees.
They would live to see my never endings
YOU ARE READING
I Wrote It All For Me
PoetryPoems. For myself, of my moods, my life, just me and my feelings. Most of them are fictious (or are they?). I'll leave it to you readers, let your imagination wander.
