You and I,
Trapped inside memories
We've left behind.
Minds intertwined.
Thoughts spun,
Like a web of veins,
coursing through my soul..
Giving life,
Bleeding death!
YOU ARE READING
Webbed Thoughts
PoetryRanked: #71 on Poetry Category November 16, 2016 Don't judge the book by it's cover, Have a look inside to uncover.. Even titles doesn't matter, For the content of a Book or a person's character, Isn't always defined by what people see on the outs...
